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Tennor bent over a little in pain, but rebounded pretty quickly, giving a small laugh, "Excellent. Get to work. We'll need those as soon as possible."

Tennor thinks for a second, "Kakariko is a good idea. It's safe and Ganondorf seems to just pass over it. So let's take them there," he had been hoping to take them back to base, but honestly they were in worse shape than he'd realized, "We should also send a small detatchment to go mining for...

Tennor gives a grin and offers his hand to the hulking man, "Well then, welcome to the team." Igneel seemed to be the perfect recruit. Noble motivations, great strength, and a twist that could be brought out in case of trouble. He looked forward to seeing their new friend join the real fight.

Tennor walked into the room quickly, "The Mad Laughter has been defeated and the guards distracted. It's time for you folks to leave. Those who can, help those unable to walk, and then follow Linora over there," he gestures to his friend, "Move now, ask questions later. The sooner you all are...

The group reaches a large, locked door. He glances at Daro for confirmation, before gesturing to the door, "Igneel, would you mind...?"

Tennor nodded slowly. He knew dragons were long-lived, so his time here was probably a blink in the eye for him, no matter how massive it seemed to the rest of them, "Speaking of wars, what's your opinion on the current one? The rebellion against Ganondorf?" the pair follows Daro closely, "And...

Tennor follows behind. He's happy to seemingly have someone as strong as Igneel helping them out. He wondered to himself if he could convince the dragon to join them for the rest of the war. He caught up to the other man, "So how long have you been guarding this temple?"

Tennor runs towards the goron, "Daro! Calm down!" He yells. He only gets a few steps before the pain hits him again and he slows to a walk, "We can find another way in, but this area is already weak. Hitting the temple too much might cause even more to cave in."

Tennor, having taken the Laughter's attention while Linora planned, was hit full force by the shockwave. He was pushed into the wall and felt a searing pain on his chest. Looking down, he saw his clothes smoking. Without a second thought, he unclipped his chest piece, to see his skin reddened...

Tennor dodges one, and the other is blocked by his armor. Still though, it was too close for his comfort. He picks up one of the knives and throws it back. He was never great at throwing blades, so it just kinda hits the wall in the general direction of Laughter and falls to the ground...

Tennor, yelling, slams his sword into the beast's core, dealing what damage he could before his opponent could bounce back.

Tennor sees the moment of weakness and smiles. He makes eye contact with Linora and nods, poising to strike at the next sign of weakness. He'd gotten a little burned by the embers, but nothing major. He was fine.

"And here I thought you were going to be useful..." Tennor muttered. He honestly wasn't sure what to do. The creature in front of them was not only massive, but also built entirely of flames. He didn't trust there to be anything solid in there, and he didn't want to test his chances by putting...

"Well, Igneel," Tennor responds, "Today is that day. We have people doing their best to remove the monsters from the base of the mountain, and by freeing these prisoners, Ganondorf will no longer have reason to station his guards here. Everyone will leave, and sanctity will be restored. Which...

Tennor accepts the cloak, "Thank you, Guardian. Tell me, what's your name?"

"She didn't try to flatter you," Tennor pointed out, "She asked for your simple, innate sense of decency. It would take a madman to have no remorse about holding these Gorons hostage. We seek not to cover your hallowed grounds with blood; in fact, we seek the opposite, to take away the dying so...

((I mean I was imagining us inside the temple already but Storm wanted to dragon up so that works I guess))

"Say what you will, friend," Tennor replies, "But danger stops for no man."

"It's a volcano," Tennor points out, "An active one at that. Lava comes out all the time. Add in the dodongos, the tektites, and everything else, and you have a bad time."

"Just passing through, sir," Tennor replied. He gave a smile, but he was wary. They were high up on the mountain. People didn't usually live up here.

The group enter the temple. Tennor immediately regrets being on the front lines... he's starting to feel a little dry. He'd forgotten how warm the volcano was. He glanced over at Daro, "Lead the way my rocky friend."

Tennor followed the pair, taking up the rear and watching their collective back. It would be best for them to not be ambushed here. Arthur takes a few men and runs to the stairs, where they form a defensive line. Nobody else is going to follow the group without their say so.

Rubble continues to fall behind Tennor, the roof above them a little weak from already partially collapsing. He reached Linora, turning back, and took up a defensive stance. Arthur was in the middle of the fight, his blade covered in green-hued moblin blood. He wasn't planning on joining the...

Seeing that Linora was making her way to the stairs, Tennor made his way towards her. Hearing a crack, and then feeling a rumble, Tennor struggled out of the way moments before a piece of the cieling caved in, rocks rolling down the stairs and crushing a number of moblins. Without a second...

With a hard swing, the club comes off the sword and flies across the room. Not watching the projectile, Tennor slices the head off of a Moblin he'd bashed down before.

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Tennor follows suit, dodging up the stairs, right on Linora's heels. Unlike her, he was already primed for melee combat, and as such was ready to fight the oncoming soldiers immediately. This was supposed to be a lot easier. He stabs the one who clubbed Linora, throwing him off to the side...

Tennor carries a sword, rushing into the fray, clashing with a moblin club. He has to make the battle fast... the entrance is all the way at the top of the village. They need to get up there and secure it quickly. Kicking the moblin's legs out from under them, Tennor makes his way to Daro...

Tennor leaves the actual rallying of the troops to the others. He isn't much of a speaker. When they approach the portal, Arthur stands up and says something inspiring. Tennor isn't paying more attention. He's just eager for all this to start. However, he can't deprive these people of their...

Tennor nods to one of the other men in the room, "Arthur, gather the troops. Let's get moving." Grabbing his own weapons from where they leaned against the tent wall, he rolls up the map and sticks it in his bag. And, once everyone was together, they began the hike towards the portal.

Tennor shakes his head, "I get it, Daro. Completely. But with what we have now, we'd be slaughtered. The time for crushing them will come someday. Believe me."

Tennor nods, "That makes sense... thanks for the help, Daro," he turns back to the main group, "Linora and Daro are right. Our time is limited. We don't want any more Gorons to die in there. So I say we act tonight. Get the team moving towards the City, take out who they have there already and...

Tennor perks up, "That helps a lot of things actually. No doubt the city is under a lesser guard than the crater. We can use that," he puts a map of the city on the table, "Where is it?"

Tennor nods, "My initial plans were relying on the Gorons to help, but I understand if they're too weak. Hunger is one hell of a demotivator," he leans down and looks at the map, "Moblins can be a cowardly lot. If we're able to take down the Laughter, then they'll be severely weakened, if not...

Tennor shakes his head, "We can crush their skulls later, but we need more of a plan than that... how far from the crater are they camped?"

Tennor follows behind the Goron, into the tent. There were four other people in there - all Hylian, three males and a female. They were standing around a table, talking, when the two entered. Tennor approaches the table as well, where a map of Hyrule is spread out. Dotting it are a few...

Tennor smiles, "About time you got back, Daro," he walks over to the strategy tent and lifts the flap, gesturing for the Goron to enter first.

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Tennor Dekan sits in the camp deep within the woods. He hates this - the waiting. But that's all he can do for now. The scouts are still out there - they can't plan without their intel, so they'd better get back here quickly.

Five years ago, the Hero of Time was slaughtered by the Gerudo King Ganondorf, who took his Triforce, as well as that of Princess Zelda, to become an unstoppable force. An all-powerful sorcerer. But, in doing so, he shed his natural form, and all that was left was the beast he had become...