Basilisk Company

Farid grabs up a nearby dagger and while the knight is distracted with Kine ,rushes him with a dagger aimed for his stomach .

(We should probably wait a minute for koyu)

(she ussually gets on at about 2am, though yes we should)

Ses was still in his full body armor, even if he is unarmed he can still give a mean punch with the gauntlets. So Ses carefully knocked out some of the opposition, they opponents had to carefully aim at the sift spots of his armor inflict damage to him.

Crane bellows again as kines knife takes him in the ribs, decking Farid across the face he stumbles backwards, clawing at kines and her knife to try and dislodge them both

The Fey dueling Hex snarl in annoyance and this time both throw everything into attack, leaving only a few wards in place to defend themselves. Fire and lightning stream towards Hex

Allyn lodges his knife in the throat of a guard and snarls over the sounds of battle, "Kings dead! Ses! Hex! Dwarf! Cut us a path out of here!"

Baldric stands from the man he just beat to death and gives a feral roar. His eyes glowing like coals as he launches himself at a fully armored and armed silver guard armed with nothing but his fists. Not seeming to notice as the panicking woman cuts him across the face with her sword

Smoke cuts down a pair of warriors trying to fight their way into the tent and swiftly tosses one of their halberds to Ses

Farid growls in pain ,grasping at his now broken knows ,his eyes near glowing with a cold fury as he picks up a blade at leaps at Crane while he's occupied.

Hex redirects the lightning and fire into the guards blocking their exit and uses a high magic sleep spell on the two mages before following the others. 

The dwarf finally cuts down the two silverguard he engaged finally and ran to engage the remaining soldiers outside

Ses catches the halberd and is glad to have something longer than his arm at hand, he uses the weapon swiftly on the opponents to bring all who dare to come close down.

Crane takes Farids blade to the throat just as his hand fastens on kines knife, and crumples with a gurgle

Still growling Baldric relieves the knight of her sword, by breaking her arm with a sickening crack, and rams the blade into her chest

The group finds that every combatant in the tent is dead, or in the case of a lucky handful, unconscious. Though outside the remainder of the camp can be heard coming to arms, shouts and the sound of jingling metal teaching them from outside.

Farid pants heavily and finishes the dying Crane off his a chop to the back of the head.

"It's time to go" the Dwarf suggested, picking up his battle axe from near a dead guard

Hex nods at the others "I know i'm pretty incredible but i don't feel like taking ion a whole army" he said

Allyn grunts and gestures towards the entrance. "Unless anyone has a better idea looks like we're gonna be cutting our way out." He kneels and retrieves a sword and a crossbow from the carnage.

Smoke peers warily out the flap and hisses nervously

Baldric seems to calm down slightly, and grabs an axe grin the ground as he runs a hand along the vicious slash on his face

Farid retrieves his daggers and resheaths them in the folds of his robes before plopping down onto his ass "This is not the good"

Hex groaned "you know i carry this team right?" he asked half joking and exited covered by a magic shield, blasting fire at everyone in their way
(good time to enter the fey queen farm)

"I don't like him" Farid states as Hex goes out and does that "Also he looks like a woman"

Hex makes it exactly six steps before a blast of hellfire shreds his shield like paper. Before him stands a y'all, gorgeous woman, with skin as pale as snow and knife sharp ears frames by strangely green hair. She could almost be mistaken for an elf, if her pupils weren't slitted like and her mouth wasn't brimming with razor sharp teeth. Behind her stands a loose phalanx of thirty Fey, half armed with long bows and the rest welding elegant swords. Marcher knights mustering on their flanks.

Allyn snorts, "I don't like him either, but we need him." He steps out after Hex and stops in his tracks instantly, "gods above..."

Farid jogs out as he hears all those troops marching in and let's out a long sigh as I sees what it is "We're fucked aren't we?"

"Well hello beautiful" Hex said with a confident grin looking at the fey who tore his shield apart, she had caught him off guard, he wasn't expecting an actual challenge here especially not one in such an attractive package "Fancy a dance?" he asked her getting into a dueling stance with his wand.

Kines and the dwarf were nervous despite Hex's obvious skill and confidence

Farid sighs and goes back inside the tent "Fetch me when the wizard is dead"

Ses as the fighting was nos subsiding, like the others he grabbed his own weapons, his shield and lance and jogs along with his team.

The Fey maintains an expression of bored indifference as she flicks her hand elegantly, sending a murderous stream of fire and stone towards Hex.

Allyn yelps and stumbles backward at the attack, slamming into Baldric as the big man comes through the tent entrance

Farid is currently drinking out of the dead king's wine cup ,because why not right?

Hex was rather insanely powerful himself, this would not be an easy fight for anyone. He used a verbal highmagic incantation to take control of her flame and stone and turn it against; not her but the soldiers caught in the middle of them. Scouring the feild of the soldiers in between them with her own magic "Ah so many people trying to come between us, but love conquers all" He joked at her. Hex's magic had a foul and slipery feeling about it, but she could tell it was exceptionally powerful
(I sent you a message hound about this on cog)

Farid is just attempting to ignore Hex's constant stream of bullshit at this point , he's not succeeding.

The Fey barely raises an eyebrow instead snapping her fingers and causing a pair and of massive creatures of roots, wood and stone to rise from the ground at Hexs feet. All while she unleashes lightning from the sky on the man. Her magic by comparison feels ancient and, pure almost