originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[spoiler]A mace imbued with frost. He's a pretty big dude, bulky. Armor is pretty damn tough, he's probably 9 feet tall, but much more tough and strong than the Dancer.[/spoiler]
[b]Vordt does the same, growling loudly.[/b]
English
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[i]"I'm fine, but thanks. Good luck. And thanks again."[/i] [b]The girl curtsies slightly, and proceeds to leave. You're left with the fading corpse of Vordt, the rings, and a burning village. As the Dancer leaves, the fires fade out.[/b]
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[i]JT kept the rings for a... Pet project he may be able to pull off. He stored them on the NWH Flame of Winter orbiting the Dojo from space, so they were in top secret care. [/i] ((End))
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[b]The Dancer dodged the weapon with ease, beginning to circle you. Most above all, she was looking for an opening, really.[/b]
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[b]Vordt practically busts through it with ease. He slams through several more before finally slowing down, turning towards you. The cold presence is getting closer...[/b]