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!!Bj+uCsh7Spg 04/28/12(Sat)22:55 No.18902208>>18902153
You're quick on the draw, but so is he. Just as your dao diagonally slices right through his head, he lands a hard kick to your chest, winding you for the moment, and giving a -2 to all physical rolls. The rogue pulls his leg back, holding it cocked as if ready to launch out in a kick again. Then, finally, he topples over.
"Good form, Thol, good form!" Eames cheers and claps. "Not that you're not doing bad, either, Cu!"
The guard in question stands over the undead swordsman. It seems he was cut into four pieces with two diagonal slices, whilst Cu bleeds, but not too heavily, from his brow. You are both breathing quite heavily.
"What do you say we do about that, Nomad?"
He gestures to the pyromancer. The robe has fallen down, revealing a discoloured, bald head, the flesh peeled entirely from one side of his skull. From his hand, a giant lash of fire hangs loose. He is clearly waiting for you two. |