Vincent kneeled in a bush waiting. He had finnaly found the bandits, his old bandits. When vincent was alive, he had been a member of the bandits, but he was murderd for killing a bandit that was.... abusing an elf. VIncent finally found them. He would make sure they died, all of them. He would burn their houses, kill their children, bite their wifes. Vincent wanted them to suffer. he readied himself. He crawled out of the bush towards a torch. He grabbed it and crawled to a hut. Vincent shoved the torch in through a crack and waited untill he felt the smoke. The house quikly lit and vincent watched as the other houses caught fire. He stood up and walked into the road where men, women, and childred were panicing. "Tell you leader VIncent has returned for your blood!" He yelled drawing his sword.

Oppel assumed the body of a hawk, after using a simple Polymorph spell before entering Norwood Forest. He soared through the sky, swerving and gliding gracefully through the light wind. As he continued to fly above the tall lush trees, he spotted the tips of many flames from further ahead. He found a pocket of rising air, which carried him up higher into she sky. He then pointed himself downwards as to speed himself up greatly. From above, he saw the Bandit's Camp that was lit up in large flames of fire, and bellowing smoke rise high up into his face. He flew dowards towards the ground, where he changed back into his original elven form before hitting the ground. He saw the many people panicing as the weaved through the rows of tents, and knew he had to extinguish the flames to protect both these people and the forest, which he was chosen to guard. He lifted his hands and stared towards the sky, and a heavy rain began to pur down from the heavens. Oppel saw as the flames grew smaller, but h knew it would take a long while until they were fully gone.

Vincent had begun to walk towards the leader tree when it started to rain. "what are the chances....." Vincent said "bah i shall deal with them later" and continued walking. He feet pattered as he walked , the moistness making his feet cold. "YOU!" a badit called out jumping in front of him. His eyes glowed in horor as he recognized the face. "vincent!" he whispered falling to the ground. Vincent growled and lifted up his sword "you shall pay for your crimes against me!" vincent yelled dropping his sword towards the bandits heart. Blood spattered as the sword impaled the bandits body. The rain washed the blood of vincents sword as he drew it from the body. Vincent licked the sword, swallowing the remaining blood covered on it. The bandit was on the ground, attempting to live; and failing. Vincent walked over the man stepping on the bandit's leg as he past.

Oppel heard someone call out powerfully among the camp, and decided to investigate. He walked quickly through the rows of tents, carefull dodging the many flames that he hoped would soon disappear. Many people ran by him, and he was curious as to why the wear panicing like so rather than running to the nearby lake for water to extinguish the flames. He continued to walk as several more people ran by him, until he saw a revolting site before him. A man on the ground soaking in a pool of blood, lifelessly. The rain that continued to fall carried the blood away from the body, but it seemed as if there were an endless supply. Oppel drew his sword as he walked by the body looking for what had done such a horrendous thing.

Vincent continued to walk, the main fort only feet away now. Then he felt somthing odd in the air. A large quantity of vibrations were coming from behind him. He polymorphed his ears into bat ears and begain to listen. HIs vision blured. The fire became nothing but red waves going in each direction. The rain became blue waves heading downward. There were a large quantity of green waves coming from one spot. Earth magic waves..... "BAH! this is the second god ive had to deal with in a week!" He cursed. An elf slowly walked into visualy range as vincent turned his ears to normal. "Stay out of this! It does not concern you!" He yelled at the slowly approching figure.

Oppel raised an eyebrow as he spoke hastily, "You do not truly hope to expect me to step aside and allow you to murder all these people do you?" If this was the case, then the vampire would have to be very moronic. "Step down before you make a mistake vampire. I will not allow any of these people to your cause before myself, and trust my word, I am not a force to reckon with. " He raised his sword and pointed it towards the vampire. He then cast a simple protectve spell, and a glowing white light outlines his body to represent Mage's Armor.

Vincent snarled "why do you godds always have to poke your noses where they dont belong. I dont care if your a god! I have this right!" he yelled drawing his sword. "why do you have to interfear!" vincent yelled charging. Vincent whispered somthing and disapeared into the darkness with cloak of dark power. Vincent ran around oppel hoping oppel could not tell where he was. The suddenly vincent jerked foreds aiming his sword at oppels ribs; if he has them....

Oppel thought of the vampire's tactics as cowardly, yet he could easily tell his position using his detect evil spell. When he had jabbed forward with his sword, he quickly met it with his Oaken Saber and pushed it away. He droped his sword and moved his hands together infront of him. A green light began to form in his hands in the shape of a ball, it was the spell known as Nature's Force. "Please do not make me fight a mortal," he said in an attempt to get the vampire to back down. He then quickly remembered that the being was a vampire and couldn't be killed by anything but a wound to it's heart. "I'm sure this will not kill you, but if it hits you, you will surely be wounded enough to give me the opportunity to put your soul at rest. Now, back down."

"the right... to kill... these.. savages is mine!" vincent yelled letting the cloak dissapate. "you could never put my soul to rest! even if you wish to..... he.. will take it again.... AND ITS ALL THEIR FAULT!" vincent yelled pointing to the burning buildings. Vincent charged at the god, tears dripping from his eyes "you will not get in the way of revenge!" he said jumping into the air.

Oppel released the ball of green magic upon the vampire as she shouted loudly, "Your tears of hatred still will not make me allow you to kill all this people," He bent down to pick up his swords as the green ball deminished itself before hitting the vampire. "I will give you one last chance to leave before I decided to send your sould to the fiery pits of hell!" He looked around himself, and saw some villagers who had pots extinguishing the flames with some water. He smirked as he hoped this meant they would not fear the vampire. However, Oppel did want the reason why the vampire waas here and attempting to slaughter all these people.

Vincent stood stareing at the flames. "ive been to hell..... its really not the bad when your on the other side of the whip..." he said looking at the fire. Vincent raised his sword and pointed it at the gods face. "Even if you attempt to destroy my soul forever..... he will stop you. He values my sould
to much to let it be destroyed. If you kill me i would return to destroy them.. An endless cycle..... but my powers do not surpass a gods..." Vincent let the sword slide from his hand, it stabbed the ground hilt face up. Vincent stared at oppel "grant me one thing though.... let me take my revenge on the one directly resposible for me and my brothers death"