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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2014 11:59:03 GMT
"Die wench." Gareth snarled. Whatever else he was about to say was cut short by the Elf, Bel and another figure, a Drenai charging into the room. "Healer," he prayed, "if you can hear me, send your humble servant your aid."
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Gareth castes Channel Divine Light on Petor.
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Post by yumichi on Oct 19, 2014 20:43:26 GMT
Felan stood just outside the room, she watched a bit and hoped everything was going to be alright. She couldn't fight that duelist without her double swords and daggers, she wasn't a warrior, she was a killer in the shadows. Someone who could sneak up behind someone and kill that person with ease. But this, she couldn't sneak to that duelist women, that was too dangerous.
She listened to the fight, they were making much noise, two new persons had joined the fight. She really was anxious that a guard could show up any minut now, because of the racket.
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Post by coolyo294 on Oct 20, 2014 13:49:46 GMT
Petor stumbled back from his kneeling position and positioned his sword to guard his body. Blood leaked from the slash in his chest and his breath escaped in ragged pants. If he had his old armaments and some food in his belly he had no doubts he would wipe the floor with this elfling, but as it stood he was half-starved and equipped with nothing but a stolen sword.
Before the duelist could charge again a draenai and a wood elf charged in and attacked. Petor thanked the gods for the respite as a warm glow washed over him. The gash in his chest closed and Petor saluted Gareth in thanks.
Raising his sword again the Corinthian charged back into the fray. "Come on you prick eared harlot, I'll give you a distraction! Better warriors than you have tried and failed to kill me!" he yelled.
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Petor charges again and taunts
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Post by Lord Harrab on Oct 21, 2014 8:10:47 GMT
Duelist Captain: DEAD Petor: Injured, disarmed Gareth: Uninjured. Bel: Uninjured Istia: Uninjured
The duelist hissed as Petor's allies burst through the doorway and into the fight, even as the divine magics of Gareth mended the human warrior's wounds before her eyes. Taking a firmer grip on his sword, he lept back into the fight, mocking the duelist as he came on, resumed by the sudden arrival of two of his allies into the fight.
She blocked his attack with a snarl and brought the hilt of her off hand blade down on his wrist, forcing him to drop the stolen sword, then she jumped back slightly too slow to avoid Bel's Elven quick dagger slash, the blade cutting a gash across the duelist's skin. that seemed to anger her more that Petor's jibe.
"Forgive me if i find your words to be empty, weakling" She spat, "No Skill, just animal fury and piling onto your betters like rabid dogs. "
She was interrupted by a bolt of lighting that lit the room blue and white for a split moment, Istia's lighting bolt thowing the elf back into the desk, tipping it over and scattering its papers, forcing the duelist to drop one of her swords in order to steady herself.
her breath was coming in deep, heaving breaths and her face was contorted with pain, but she gripped her lone sword in a two handed grip as she stood again.
"You are weak and will never see the outside of these walls." her voice was a growl between her obvious pain, "Your kind knows only the weak and the cowardly methods of battle, it will serve you not good."
she revered her grip, holding the sword above her own heart,
"i will not give you the satisfaction. I die undefeated."
then the duelist plunged the blade into her own chest its slightly curved blade bursting out between her shoulderblades. Then with a gurgle that might have been a chuckle, her body collapsed to the stone floor.
"she wasn't very nice." came the sudden voice of the S'pren from the ceding, surprising those still envigored by combat. the Sprite drifting down to land on the back of the duelist's head. then she turned back to the party, wings flickering excitedly. "now you can get metal skins, yes? and find a way to save the Music woman?"
In the Storage room is the following
Petor's Half-Plate Armour Istela's Mage-Splintmail 2 sets of leather Armour 1 Priest's robe
1 broadsword 1 greatsword 2 Duelist Longswords Kite shield Mace Long Bow and 40 arrows
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2014 20:19:58 GMT
Gareth watched as the duelist killed herself. "See you in hell." He muttered. He turned his attention to an old robe on hanging on a hook, "Never thought I'd see this again." He said as he wrapped himself in it. "Now then Petor, let's see about that wrist."
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Gareth gains 1 Priest's Robe
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Post by yumichi on Oct 21, 2014 20:53:35 GMT
Felan entered the room, "wow I didn't expect she would kill herself." She said while she looked at the dead duelist. Felan thought it wasn't very brave of that women to kill herself, why would someone do that? Perhaps it's commun for warriors to kill themselfs when they're losing a battle. She thought. She walked to Petor and said "You were very lucky some others came to help. I still think it was a reckless and a stupid thing to do... but we got our armours back."
Felan turned around and saw her leather armour, but she didn't see all of her weapons. Her daggers weren't here, she probably lost those back there when she got captured. She sighed, then only the duel longswords.
___________ Felan gains 1 set of leather armour and duelist longswords
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Post by admiral9 on Oct 21, 2014 21:22:54 GMT
Istia sighed "It's a shame this had to end in death." she stared at the duelists corpse for a minute before turning towards the crates, she scavenged around until she managed to find her old equipment, she equipped her armor over her by now quite dirty overall which she had not been able to replace yet, she then sheathed her trusty old mace and strapped on her long kite shield. Istia smiled now that she finally had been reunited with her equipment. "You were very lucky some others came to help. I still think it was a reckless and a stupid thing to do..." she heard a new character say to the wounded warrior, "but we got our armours back." the character finished and turned towards equipping her armor.
"I didn't see you risking your life trying to help him either, maybe you should consider getting off your high horse and aiding us in the fight." istia mentioned as she added her voice to the conversation, "we might have been able to fully disarm her if we had worked together a bit more, saved her life even."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2014 21:34:25 GMT
"Fuck that." Gareth snarled, "These bastards don't deserve mercy."
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Post by yumichi on Oct 21, 2014 21:41:21 GMT
Felan heared a new voice, she looked around, that new voice belonged to a draenai. "No, indeed I wasn't risking my life. If I had my weapons I would have killed that women instantly, or if I could have just sneaked up behind her, but I didn't saw any possibility to do that." She said, she could understand that draenai, she wasn't a fair fighter or a brave warrior. She was someone who cared about her own life and not about someone's life who took a too great risk. Indeed she was selfish, but she didn't care because that personality trait would keep you alive. She heard Istia say about she had wanted to keep that women alive. "Well I think it's better that duelist women is dead, because she could have informed the guards about our escape." Felan said. That draenai is too kind for this world, Felan thought.
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Post by coolyo294 on Oct 21, 2014 22:10:43 GMT
"Shut up, girl." Petor snarled at Felan. "I am in no mood to listen to the groundless boasts of a child who was still knee high to her mother when I killed my first man."
He stuck out his arm to Gareth who began to heal it with his magic.
"The duelist's death was all but guaranteed, though I'm sorry it wasn't me who delivered the final blow." he said. "But that's beside the point. We cannot linger here much longer. The guards are almost certainly on their way."
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