Searching for Albesteen...

[Boobers]

Albesteen watched the trees begin to catch fire and he raised his staff emitting a peircing light. The fires were bound to his staff. There was no other way the live trees would ignite so easily. "The darkness of your heart shall feel the power of the light of Aman!" The light pressed into Morsereg and his robes began to smoke. So powerful were the light's effects against darkness that Morsereg would feel the vengance of the valar.

[Megloren Istdale]

Megloren flashed her staff, casting darkness again over the area, and protecting Morsereg. "Your usless powers of light are of no use against the darkness we cast." She waved a hand, sending Albesteen backward like his ally Arkin.

(have to go. Remember not to try to post a lot whilst Im gone! Bah)

[Boobers]

Albesteen directed his staff towards the two and a single ray of light pressed through the barrier and began to grow. The barrier was cast aside and the loosened rocks of the rippling earth were sent towards them with a blast of wind, bombarding them with stones.

"Do not be so confident that you shall destroy the free peoples! However large your armies swell we shall have our victory!"

[Gurherdir]

Arken focused his energies, and some of the air around him hardened itself into spears of compressed air. The spears shot forward towards Lancir. "Killing me would not be a wise idea," he said with a confident smirk.

[Morsereg Dîndaedel]

Morsereg growled to Albesteen, "Come here and fight me, man to man, no magic! Me and You, no interferences!" He glared to Arken and Murazor, and then sent a meaningful glance to Lancir and Megloren, proving he was being serious, "Just the two of us, weapon-to-weapon."

[Boobers]

"Albesteen's face was stern and he nodded to his own allies, drawing a sword crafted for him by Aule. "I shall make you a wager. If I am victorious you shall allow Arnor to live in peace. If I fail then you may finish me."

[Morsereg Dîndaedel]

He smirked devilishly, confident in his abilities, "So be it." He tossed his staff to Megloren, and held his Morning Star, swinging it a couple times to get used to the momentum, watching the old ball-and-chain whip about, "Let's go." He awaited Albesteen's approach.

[Boobers]

"Then come towards me!" Albesteen's sword illuminated a bright blue glow, and small white sparks seemed to dance all around him. Albesteen held his sword feeling the finely crafted hilt in his hands. The valar were truly too kind to him. So many gifts from them and yet he half-expected that he would only use them once.

[Morsereg Dîndaedel]

Morsereg nodded, "Of course, I never keep a victim waiting!" And with that, he ran forward, with a swift jump, he cleared the gap to Albesteen. As he landed he slowed to a walk, and locked his eyes with those of the Silver Wizard. In an instant he was spinning about, swinging his Morning Star this way and that.

[Alcorad]

The Wizard was prepared. He stood in a defensive stance and awaited Morsereg to advance towards him with his sword held out. This was a fight that symbolized light and dark colliding. If Albesteen could not be victorious against Morsereg, then what hope was there for Middle Earth.

[Morsereg Dîndaedel]

Morsereg continued to spin, refusing to stop, once he got within striking distance of Albesteen, "This is the end for the Light of all Middle-Earth!" The spikes of the Morning Star gleamed, and Morsereg smiled, anticipating a blood bath.

[~Tom~]

Murazor watched the small fight between the Maja, he wernt quite sure the silver wizard would pull this off,

He turned eyes slightly to Melegoren tjhen he turned back to the fight,

[Megloren Istdale]

"You can win. Show him no mercy." She sneered and turned towards Murazor. She now had two staffs... Her power had just doubled. Megloren pointed them both at Murazor. Vines grew out of the ground... No not vines, but tree roots. Huge tree roots began to wrap around him, securing him in place. With him held, she focused her energy solely on him. Everything else went blank. Only his figure remained in her mind. The two staffs were pointed directly at him, and after a moment, she released a large black blast from Morsereg's staff, and a red one from her own. The two met in air, forming one huge maroon blast. It soon collided with Murazor's body....

(Murazor, Ill let you call the damage. Just keep in mind that it is extremely powerful, and you couldnt have dodged it. )

[Boobers]

Albesteen's sword glimmered in the sun, a twinkle shone in his bright eyes. He swung his blade of Aman forward towards the weapon of darkness that Morsereg swung violently in the air. The chains of the weapon latched around Albesteen's sword wich coud prove an advantage for any of them but now he would show that with the blade of Aule he had the advantage. He turned his blade with the point to the ground and began to work at the chains of darkness that binded Aule's sword. Sparks were spat from Morsereg's mourning star and a distinctive hiss was heard as smoke rose from his evil tool.

[Gurherdir]

Arken used a rush of wind to leap in the way of Megloren's blast, taking the majority of its force upon himself. He fell to his knees and then onto the ground. I saw this in the Mirror. I knew I was going to die when I came here. he thought as the last life left his body.

OOC: Truth of the matter is, I've been looking for a way to free up this account for the even better evil character I'm making and it's better Arken died honorably