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1/1/2015 8:40:15 PM
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[spoiler]*A group of travelers enter the lobby, all dirt encrusted and eye anything shiny lustfully. The leader stands at the front desk with the air of owning everything, and everyone, in the room.*[/spoiler]
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Hello sir ... how can we help
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[spoiler]*He pulls a Knife, his reflexes are slow from letting lackeys do all the work*[/spoiler]
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*i laugh* i wouldnt try that mate
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[spoiler]*He lets out a quite fake laugh in response, the others draw their weapons*[/spoiler]
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Oh fine if thats what you want *i leap over the front desk letting a hidden blade efect from my gauntlet peircing the leaders throat* Anyone else ?
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[spoiler]*The one standing by the leader take his blade and slices at you in blind rage, he cuts your arm as you turn. He is the real muscle of the group.*[/spoiler]
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Ah! Bloody ... *i reach out with force and crush his neck. .... slowly* As for the rest of you lot *With me other hand i sheath my hidden blade and lash out with an arc of lightning scattering some , singing others*
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*They scatter into the forest, one makes a neck slicing motion at you and disappears with the rest*
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Try it .... *i head back to my room to trest my wounds*
