Ian couldn't help but laugh, when she left. Ian grabbed his sword and held it close. He had done more fighting today than most would there entire life and for that he was pleased. He knew he was still a new death knight and felt like he held his own well for his lack of experience. He called out to another death knight on the battlefield. "Get me out of here...". The death knight looked Ian over and saw the condition he was in, his human armor torn asunder, wounds all over, missing an eye but the crimson glow was coming back.
"You look fresh boy." The other death knight said. "Don't mock me",Ian fired back. "I need to be refitted and wounds tended to before the next battle where I will meet that lovely band of adventurers again, this time I will be ready..."
((Just my 2 cents but can we allow maybe a month or two to pass in character before the next battle. A lot of us kind of just jumped into this rp mid battle, and really haven't got to develop our characters and why they are fighting in the War of the Greys. I would also like to develop a little dk back story for my guy.))