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The maneuver almost worked, and the Master was able to get his shield into the tree, run to it, and even jump off from it, but the nymphs were too nimble to be caught, though the orange nymph was knocked from her branch onto a lower branch, and he did retrieve his Ax. From the corner of his eye he would also spot something shiny buried under some leaves beneath another tree, but he could not know what it was. However, he was still in the air after having grabbed his Axe and the nymph below him was now helpless for a few seconds as she tried to climb back up the branch. He could strike her down now and kill her, probably making his task much much easier...he only needed one nymph after all.
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The Master was about to strike at the girl, but the memory of the dead Nymph was fresh in his mind. Not to mention how much harder the final Nymph may fight if he killed him. He ran towards, instead of the girl, the shiny object under the leaves.
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Dodging around the nymph, he would reach the shiny object under the leaves. It was a net, golden net of some sort. When he picked up it seemed to naturally curl around his arm, not restraining it in anyway, but allowing for it to be carried easily. It looked like it was of elven make, and seemed to react to his will. By now the Orange Nymph was back on her feet. "You will suffer for your existence!" She raged, surrounding herself with wolves. at the same time she began to stroke their backs, and with each stroke a new symbol would appear on the creature.
"Sister! Sister you are using the runes of Kal'Shassan, they are dangerous sister!" The other nymph in the tree shouted, taking her eyes entirely off of The Master. Whatever these runes were, they could only be trouble.
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The Master stared at the strange net, but refocused his attention on the two Nymphs. He heard the two and knew he had to worry. If these things were dangerous even to these powerful creatures, they may all die. He looked at the net again and hoped what he was planning would work as he attempted to throw the net at the Nymph and the wolves.
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One of the wolves, the first she had stroked, went into a series of spasms and suddenly, a second bloody head sprouted from its neck, and its muscles bulged and ripped through the skin. It Jumped into the net, howling as it blocked the attack for its mistress. It was completely encased and steam blasted out from around it and howled in pain. The second head fell away and rotted and the wold returned to normal size. The net seemed to wrap around it, and its power was easy to deduce, it was canceling out the magic in the wolf. Of course, the wolf's violent mutation left it with wounds that could not be healed or sustained without magic, and the creature died feet from The Master. The net untangled its self at this, seeming to become normal. More wolves were starting to mutate and the orange Nymph was laughing manically. The purple nymph began to chant something at the same time, waving her hands in the air as she did, and the Master could feel the power of her spell coiling in all things around her. He had to stop her enchanting, and fight the new threat, how he did it was up to him.
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The Master was flabbergasted by the power of the net and looked between it, the chanting Nymph, and the mad beasts. He ran at the purple Nymph, and picked his axe up from where it laid to help defend himself as he tossed the net at the Nymph.
((I forgot. Is the Purple Nymph on the tree?))
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The nymph cried out as she was suddenly entangled in the net, steam bursting from her form as her magic was torn away from her. She didnt seem to be dying like the wolf though and even after she fell out of the tree the net stayed taught around her, keeping her from moving. The wolves, in the meantime, had started jumping at each other and biting into one another. The result was a gruesome fusion that became one gigantic three headed hound, its body made up if the cursed wolf pack. Even the orange nymph seemed surprised by this, and laughed even louder, ordering it to attack.
The Master could attack it now or take a defensive stance, be he had to choose quickly.
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The Master took a defensive stance and held up one hand to hold the net . He used his other hand to hold up his axe, hoping he could defend himself from the monster...
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(The net is on the nymph, not in his hand)
"Kill him, monster! Kill him for me!" The orange nymph screamed, pointing wickedly a The Master. The beast roared, but instead, with a single sweep of its heads, devoured the nymph. She never even knew she was dead, and her body was torn to pieces amongst the three mouths. Her head rolled to the great orcs feet, still smiling wickedly. Now was his chance to strike.
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The Master took a step back in shock from the sight of the carnage, before he shook himself back into focusing. He charged forward, both hands on his war axe as he jumped into the air and slashed at the monster, hoping to cut one of its heads off while it was feasting.
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