>>5751465“Ahh, my lord! You’re hurt!” Kayla cries out in surprise. Somehow, she was one of the few people in the room who were not affected by Odesse’s attack. “Don’t worry, I’ll restore you back to health!” Kayla’s staff glows with a warm blue pulse as she undoes the damage Leif suffered just now. The Prince of Sreng had been knocked to the floor and was down on one knee, but he gets back to his feet and readies his sword.
“What?!” Odesse growls in growing alarm. “Why does my fog have no effect on you?!”
“I don’t really know what’s going on here.” Leif says frankly. “But I do know that you have DEFINITELY got to die.”
>Leif: 33 STR + 13 (Zoltan) = 46 – 30 DEF = 16 DMG>Odesse: 13/200 HPLeif jumps in a flash and strikes once more at Odesse. The surprised Sage can do nothing to stop Leif from chopping into his side, exacerbating the grievous wound he’d received from Uriel only a moment ago. With gritted teeth, Odesse extends his free hand out and slams it into the prince’s abdomen.
>Odesse: 45 MAG + 20 (Fenrir) = 65 – 20 = 45 DMG>Leif: 10/55 HPAn orb of dark magic envelops Leif. You can hear several bones snapping over his agonized screaming as Fenrir closes its jaws on him. Odesse, his attention entirely focused on the prince though, fails to notice you approaching him with Gungnir drawn.
You’ve only met this man once before, but it was safe to say you despised him with every fiber of your being. It was one thing that he’d tried killing you outside Arcadia, but he’d also been complicit in the atrocities that Eulalia had suffered. He was the one responsible for helping put Bennett in power, leading to the persecution of members of the Church of Seiros. He’d brought an entire army to lay siege to the one place in Fodlan you could still call home. And now, you’d received confirmation that it was him that had led Ashe astray all these years. Even for an Agarthan, his crimes were too numerous and far too unforgiveable.
As Odesse works on taking Leif out, he looks up just in time to see you rushing towards him. Gungnir pierces through his already broken chest and out through his back, impaling the Sage.
“Accursed wretch!” Odesse rasps. Dark blood runs in grotesque rivers out of the corners of his mouth. “What do you even seek to accomplish…?!”
>“You’re supposed to be a great Sage aren’t you? Then isn’t it obvious? I’m not going to stop until each one of you is dead and no longer capable of screwing around with us humans!”“Foolish brat!” Odesse coughs. “You misunderstand…you and that raving lunatic both! We don’t need you humans…you exist solely out of our own goodwill! We could have eradicated you…at any point…but, now you push too far. Back us into a corner, and only one option remains. When your watch as your world turns into naught but ash, remember that you brought it on yourself!”
