Bezale
- Beza
- Bezale of Maweil
These are aliases for "Bezale".
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6.57 | “Get off! Don’t make me hex you, you little—Beza, just capture this piece of waste already!” |
6.57 | “I’m fine. Don’t you dare, Beza! The rest of you, back off!” |
6.57 | “Shut up, Beza. You. [Necromancer]. You’re not getting away.” |
6.57 | “That’s better! I was hoping you’d fight back. Beza, he’s mine.” |
6.57 | His friends cried out in shock. The Drake raised his wand, whipping around wildly for Pisces, but the [Necromancer] was gone. He was—Beza pointed. |
6.57 | Pisces was dashing at them. The Selphid, Centaur, and Minotaur all reacted. The Selphid leapt backwards, out of the way of a slash. Beza swung barehanded, but Pisces leapt past her. He [Flash Stepped] forwards zipping forwards with each step— |
6.57 | Isceil was running forwards. But the Minotauress had had enough. She strode forwards. Pisces narrowed his eyes. The Centaur trotted backwards, watching Pisces carefully. The [Necromancer] dodged left and Beza cursed. |
6.57 | “It’s only Tier 2 spells, Beza—” |
6.57 | “Ulinde, Beza! Back off!” |
6.57 | The Drake’s foot flashed out and stomped on Pisces’ hand as he reached for his rapier. The [Necromancer] shouted in pain. Now there were three. Selphid, Drake, Minotauress. Beza leaned down. Her horns were capped with an ornamental tip of silver and gemstone. She spoke once. |
6.57 | He kicked Pisces again. The [Necromancer] slashed at him until Beza ripped the blade from his hands. But he refused to surrender. He snarled, then, biting, clawing, magic swirling and breaking unformed as they interrupted his spellcasting. |
6.57 | Beza snorted. She still looked at Montressa first. The [Mage] nodded and they all walked forwards. |
6.57 | Ceria hesitated. Yvlon surged to her feet, looking for a weapon. Anything! She turned—and Beza charged her. The Minotauress knocked Yvlon off her feet. The [Wounded Warrior] tumbled backwards, crashing onto the ground. Beza raised a fist. |
6.57 | Ceria hesitated. Yvlon surged to her feet, looking for a weapon. Anything! She turned—and Beza charged her. The Minotauress knocked Yvlon off her feet. The [Wounded Warrior] tumbled backwards, crashing onto the ground. Beza raised a fist. |
6.57 | Montressa stood over her. Yvlon was on her feet, but she’d been caught. Beza had her arm. The Minotauress was twisting it up ruthlessly. Ceria was downed—Isceil was stabbing his wand into her chest and it was draining her of energy. Yvlon cursed as she fought to get free, but Beza had leverage on her. She growled as the other [Mages] looked at Ceria. |