Reprise! Act 1!

[Rezantis]

The Elf stepped back, looking pale, and pointed a finger at Ryoma.

"Abomination!  One of the demonic aasim!"

[Bean Bandit]

Ryoma glared. "I warned you." He snapped, and backhanded the elf, just hard enough to stun him, using a fraction of his strength. "Get LOST, Shorty, or I'll do what they did...and I won't be as nice about it."

Ryoma glared at the receding flames. "Shoulda talked to the other elves. at least they seemed nice. Gah, If my stuff got burned...Well, that'd cap off a perfect day. Please, PLEASE let the bag still be fireproof..." he murmured, moving into the explosion area...

[Rezantis]

"The elf glared after Ryoma.  "You think we're going to just let you continue your evil plans, Abomination?  You were forced to show your true form, and we know you now."

The elf pointed his miraculously untouched bow at Ryoma and nocked an arrow, "Begone from this forest, abomination!"

[Bean Bandit]

Ryoma sighed. "You REALLY make the whole good guy business difficult, shorty. But yeah, go ahead. Shoot me. But first...WHY exactly are you going to shoot me when I saved your ass?"

[Rezantis]

The elf snorts derisively.  "You didn't save me, Abomination.  I cannot be killed by a mere fireball!"

He paused, "And you will not fool me into leaving you be!  I know your kind, and elves will not permit you to work your black magics in this forest!  Leave at once!"

[Bean Bandit]

"Tell you what." Ryoma shrugged.

"I'll make you a deal. Help me find my bag and my sword, and show me a way out of the forest, preferably in the direction of someplace I can sleep this off..." He paused to wave his severed forearm at the small man, "And I'll leave gladly. You can even follow, to make sure I don't work any 'black magics'"

[Rezantis]

The elf looks at the severed limb in horror, then laughs derisively.

"And let you retrieve your weaponry?  How stupid do you think I am?" He poses dramatically, "I, Que'Arion, demand you leave this forest -immediately-!  You can fly! Go!"

A loud peal of thunder was heard in the background, by some strange coincidence (it was stilla v ery nice looking day).

[Bean Bandit]

Ryoma laughed. "Right...and get shot at by MORE of your type? Besides, aren't my wings 'black magic'? I've had it, you racist little bastard. I tried to be nice, you don't want it. That's fine. You won't help? Fine. Leave me alone, then, or I'll toss you back to the witch, and let her eat you."

[Rezantis]

"They always spoke that demons tongues were forked like snakes.  If you were friendly like you claim, you would have left when you found you were tresspassing!  Begone from here!"

The elf looked to be almost frothing at the mouth.

[Bean Bandit]

Ryoma growled. "I CAN'T leave. I'm LOST. And before you start, if there's anymore like you around I don't wanna fly out. Though, it's not like arrows hurt much...ANYWAY. I'm going to get my stuff, and I'm going to find a way out of this place. You can leave me alone, or you can shoot. Though I WILL make problems for you if you shoot me. Screw this friendly crap."

[Rezantis]

"Die, demon!"

The elf promptly shot an arrow at Ryoma.

[Bean Bandit]

Ryoma promptly batted the arrow away, not risking catching it and getting hit with a spell.

"Run." He growled, beginning to glow a deep, glittering green.

[Rezantis]

The elf backed away, firing arrows at an incredible speed, and a veritable storm of pointy things came hurtling towards Ryoma . . .

[Bean Bandit]

Ryoma fired a ki blast, keeping heat to a minimum and using the ki as a battering ram to first stop the arrows, then blast the irritating elf ass over teakettle into the forest.

"Well...that was a waste if time...Betcha he comes back within a half an hour, and starts up again..."

[Rezantis]

Ryoma was therefore quite suprised when the elf dodged behind a large tree, which absorbed the ki blast with a shuddering groan, then popped out again, firing -more- arrows.