The sound of two solids colliding resounded in the area as an immense heat could be felt all over, in mere seconds, the two had exchanged over a dozen strikes with Sar'har coming out on top with each of the clash between them both.
Looking for a chance to strike a vital point and change the flow of the fight, Yusuf attacked furiously and seemingly at random, either aiming at the neck, arms, torso, thighs and yet even with such a furious wave of strikes, Sar'har, the orcish magic warrior kept her ground, deflecting each strike and trying to counterattack a bit of her own.
Yusuf was being pushed back and yet within the hood, he had a smile on his face, as a Knight he could never have found an opponent like this...he would have to precede over a given location and Protect it from whoever dares encroach on the given location, those who dared were rare and usually didn't have as much skills compared to trained knights.
However as an assassin, He could not use the skills of a Knight when his identity was that of a mage...it was truly a concerning thing but nonetheless worked well.
Kicking her in the torso after deflecting a strike of her axe to his head, Yusuf jumped backwards as he chanted something as quickly as possible, the ground beneath Sar'har turned soft as she slid backwards from the kick to her torso only to have the ground turn soft, absorbing her feet up till her ankles.
Yusuf saw the opportunity and chanted another spell, earth spikes came forth from beneath that soft earth, stabbing at her sides and thighs, dodging a strike to her head, Sar'har used the axe to break the spikes, looking at the large gash that it made, making her green blood flow ever so slowly as her regeneration kicked it at a fast pace.
Seeing that, Yusuf did not waste time, running towards her with his flame sword in hand, his magic was depleting quickly and he had to end this fight soon...upon reaching her, the made the soft earth hard once more, trading her feet in the ground.
Jumping and spinning to gain more momentum, Yusuf prepared a strike that would either kill the magic Warrior or leave a fatal injury.
Sar'har put up the side of her axe to protect herself as she braced for the attack...
BOOM! The attack succeded as the force uprooted her feet from the ground and throwing her backwards, Yet Yusuf wasn't done yet, rushing towards her once more he jumped and threw his sword at her while chanting for more earth spikes which immediately formed underneath her lying body, stabbing into the body, except her heart and head.
She was pinned down, struggling to get up as the sword stabbed into her clavicle.
⁶Aargh" a groan came forth from her mouth, Yusuf landing on the ground, he conjured up a fireball and threw it in her direction before he started walking towards her slowly.
The fireball expanded as it made its way towards her, burning her entire body instantly upon contact.
"KYAHH" A shrill scream erupted from the impaled body of the female orc, to which Yusuf sighed.
Picking up the axe she once held, Yusuf raised it upon her head ready to behead her ad the fire subsided and the defiant but weary eyes of Sar'har landed upon him and his actions.
"Kill me, Mage named Ghost" She said, albeit slowly, closing her eyes and thinking about her father...the Khan of this orc tribe.
The Khan stood amongst the orcs that surrounded this human Mage, he said nothing as his daughter was impaled, burned and even about to be beheaded...this was not his place, the ritual was going to be honoured regardless of the result or winner.
This tribe was consisting of the Khan, the strongest of them all, his daughter although young but the second strongest gaining the ability of magic which was rarer than even a shaman that they did not have, the third in command Kar'zah, who was killed in duel and the thirty plus warrior orcs.
They lived, hunted and fought in this area of the Alpine Forests and long made here their home, duels between orcs did not always result in death unless it was between orcs of different tribes or orcs seeking a powerful position. The death of Kar'zah was not expected but it was to be honored regardless as he died a death worth its honor, in a duel.
However the death of his daughter will not only cost them a decrease in strength, the loss of a magic Warrior was not something that could be afforded, a magic Warrior was worth three orcs like Kar'zah, a much powerful being indeed they were.
Watching his daughter on the ground, impaled and burned alive and still alive due to her race's regeneration, the Khan could do nothing but watch...
That, of course was until something came down from the sky, slowly...it confused the surrounding orcs as though the scene in front of them was beyond comprehension. The figure landed beside the human mage whom was ready to hack the head off their tribe member.
This figure was none other than that of a child, barely the age of 5 by orc standards, sucha child should never be allowed near the grounds of a duel and yet they could do nothing because this child that arrived there from the sky was no orc, but human.
Raising his hands towards the axe wielding human mage, the child bent down towards the magic Warrior saying something inaudible to her, to which she could be seen giving a nod to him.
He produced something in his hands which he put in her mouth before a bright light erupted from the body of Sar'har,
Standing back up straight to look at the human mage, he said
"It's over." Gates said,
It was none other than Gates, Yusuf examined this young Gates with a complex look, turning to see the bright glowing body of the magic Warrior, he looked back at Gates, finally dropping the axe he held in his hands.