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Lying on the north eastern coast , bordering the Wastelands to the north and north west and the Northern forest to the south, lie the land of the Sun Elves and the Moon Elves. The captial of the land if the Kingdom of Durain. A powerful nation that almost rivals Talonron. The nation of Durani is the second largest nation in the Western Front. The kingdom is socially seperated by the rich and poor classes. The troubling thing is though that the Sun elves make up the upper class and the Moon elves make up the lower, This had lead to racial tension between the two races. The only thing keeping the land form open civil war if the Ambassador. Xiandria E'lothorae Me'herech. Born of the leaders of both races. She serves at the only link between the two.

Limaren uttered some kind of oath under her breath as she hastily put away the bottles of chemicals she had been working with. Intending to leave the besieged city, she had paused in her dingy old rented room long enough to replenish her supply of pre-mixed capsules and potions as she always did before traveling.
Feeling more urgency than ever, she muttered angrily again and looked out the grimy window and over the rest of the city, to where she could just see a small piece of the sky. The once-blue patch was smudged all over with the smoke of battle. She probably couldn't get out that direction, but then again, it might be like that all the way around. Every rumor she'd heard indicated quite a big battle.
Argh... she hadn't even intended to stay long here, and almost as soon as she'd arrived, this mess had started. She had hoped to avoid the war... So much for that, she thought. Idiot, what did you think? Of course they'd attack a city!
How long had the siege been going on, anyway? Oh well, it didn't matter, she only cared that she was fed up with it and determined to find some way out.
Closing her wooden traveling case, she slung its canvas strap over her shoulder and trotted down the stairs, her straw hat tugging lightly on its loosened chinstrap at her neck as it bounced against her back. Tossing her last payment for the room onto the front desk, she headed out the door and into the street.

Asking around some more, Limaren soon found that all the gates were not only closed but guarded as well.
How was she supposed to get out? There had to be a way.
She headed for the gate that seemed farthest from the worst part of the battle, on the back side of the city near the lower-class area where her rented room had been.
Maybe she could talk the guards into letting her out...

Xiandria looked out the window to see her home in battle. She was anxious to run free and fight, but was kept hidden. Her gaurds were on special alert. She continued to pace and waited for the perfect timing. She looked out the window again and saw Viva. "Viva!" Her heart lept and she pushed herself forward onto the window. She was aching from the unfortunate mishap, befallen on her precious home. She caught the gaurds talking to each other and made her escape to the battlefield quickly. 'Now!'

The Talonronians attack. A sea of White and navy blue armored human charge down the hill rushing to aid the beleaguered city. The humans slam into the mass of demons slowly cutting their way though. The demon catapults stop firing and turn aiming for the Talonronians. He unit commander raise his arm in preperation to fire. He looks in supirse to find himself inside the mouth of a gaint armored tiger. The Talonron Calvary charges though the catapults ripping apart the demons. Soran looks back at his own forces. He raise his katana and lets out a war cry. Soon the remaining Elves charge slamming into the oppitse side of the Demon army in a pincer move. The demons were blocked in. the Elves on the right , human on the left and to the north the Talonron Calvary. Screams and the clang of metal upon metal echos thoughout the air along with the thick scent of blood. A flash of white illumates the south and Viva appears blocking off their only escape route.

Lonin approached the city gates and glanced at two guards blocking her way into the forest. She sighed, there was the option of turning into her bear form and trying to break the door down, depending on how used to bears the guards were they might either kill her or run away.
Is it worth dying just to escape this noise? She asked herself then shook her head and clamped her hands to her ears as the noises of battle increased. Another idea formed in her mind, instead of risking death she could kill the guards first...then she could try and find a way of getting the door open. After a few seconds hesitation she ducked into the shadows and sat down. She couldn't kill two innocent people who were just doing their job. That would be cruel.

Viva turns and fires another blast of light. Twelve more demons drop. Their black armor glowing a molten red. Viva charges into the battle. He ducks under a sword swung at his head. As he comes up he drives the side of the halberds blade into the demon chest. He lets go of the weapon and jumps back as a spear lands where he just was standing a second ago. He reaches over to his right bicep and unsheates his dagger. He looks to his left and spots a small group of Elves surrounded by demon. Viva knees one in the back crushing its armor and forcing it to arch its back in reflex. Viva brings the dagger up and slides it across its now exposed neck . He rolls away form the body and drives the blade into another's chest he rips the blade out, and backs away. The rest of the group of demons break off their attack and turn to face this new threat.

Lonin jumped and turned around as someone spoke. She looked at the person for a while, her brain taking time to process the speech allowing her to make sense of it. After a while she nodded.
"Yes."
She didn't think anymore of the question, words spoken by others usually held little meaning to her and if there was another message in the sentence she missed it.