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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/20/2016 11:17:32 PM
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[b]He doesn't seem like he'll hurt you. He runs off.
You feel a cold presence nearby...[/b]
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[b]Nora turns to the presence [/b]
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[b]The Dancer approaches. She has the same ring on her right hand.[/b]
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[b]Nora instantly throws a fireball at dancer, aiming for the ring [/b]
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[b]She dodges it with ease.[/b] [i]"Trying to damage my sword hand, yes? It's not going to work.."[/i]
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"You can talk?"
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[i]"Shut it."[/i]
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"Why are you attacking?"
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[i]"For the blood...don't you see?"[/i] [b]She picks up a survivor. A teen, really.[/b] [i]"You pathetic mortals don't know how good your lives are..."[/i] [b]She throws the teen up, then slams down upon him with her blade, frying him.[/b] [b]She laughs cruelly.[/b]
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"You're a hoe."
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[i]"Now that's just rude..."[/i]
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"You killed that dude!"
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[i]"It was necessary..."[/i]
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"No it wasn't! You trying to show off to some girl you don't know?"
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[i]"Hmm. You're just as stupid as these mortals."[/i]
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"I'm so not impressed! You're doing a terrible job." [b]She sits down [/b]
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[b]She leaps at you, swinging her blade rapidly.[/b]
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[b]As she swings, flames explode from the ground attacking her hand and ring. Nora drops to her back, the slash cutting a strand of hairy [/b]
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[b]Her hand is completely burnt off. The Dancer screams.[/b]
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[b]Nora gets to her feet, holding her sword [/b]
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[b]The Dancer starts shrieking in agony as she slowly shrinks, bones cracking loudly. Several seconds later, she's curled up I a ball, shaking and crying. But the murderous look is gone. Instead, she seems...terrified.[/b]
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[b]Nora sheathes her sword. And stops glowing [/b]
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[b]She starts screaming loudly, not bothering to touch her lost limb.[/b] [i]"Sulyvahn...made me...oh Gwyn... Didn't want this...I didn't want this..."[/i]
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"I know you didn't. Pontiff can no longer force you."
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[i]"I didn't want to...I didn't want to..."[/i] [b]She keeps on crying, ignoring her wound.[/b]
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[b]Nora kneels down, comforting her [/b]
