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Post by Renly on Feb 19, 2014 11:37:00 GMT -6
"... For the right breast of the chaos gods..." Renly sighed, hearing some talks in the alley, rushing back as he murmurred, waving his hands as he whispered a curse, moving his hand as he launched a ball of shadow at the attacking guard, getting his flank as the guard flew against the wall. He then held his shoulders, gritting his teeth. He had pulled one of the bandages open... He slowly but surely moved his eyes to the other guard, watching him.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2014 12:32:47 GMT -6
The second guard fell to the shaman's attack. The attack itself caught Orland a bit off guard, but it was not time to dwell on such things. Orland immediately pressed the sword wielding guard back and whacked him with his massive flail. The guardsman hit the ground like a rock as the iron ball slammed into his helmet. The force had given the man a concussion, but was not enough to kill him. Orland put the flail back into his side pouch and pulled his lance out the ground. He stepped on the man's back to hold him steady and stabbed lance through an opening in his armor
"That is one down", spoke Orland and he walked over to the second. He was not sure if the man was dead, but made sure by stabbing him through the back of his neck. The sounds of footsteps could be heard coming towards the ally. More guards were on their way. "These guys are weak, but weaklings in number can be quite powerful", spoke the knight to himself as he turned around and began to move. He did not want to gain any more attention from the guards.
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Post by Renly on Feb 19, 2014 12:41:10 GMT -6
"Run along now." Renly waved his hand dismissively, proceeding to sink into the shadows of the alley, running trough a few as he then stopped infront of a abandoned shack, going inside it...
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Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2014 0:36:16 GMT -6
"Freaken guards", spoke Orland as he took refuge in a horse stable. The stable was too small for him to stand all the way up, but the giant found a bit of refuge behind a stack of hay meant for the horses. He decided that he would wait here for a while till the town calmed down a bit. He would make his escape as soon as possible. Today was a mess. He was suppose to simply find some information and move along. Now he was wanted by the guards and probably black listed from that tavern.
[end thread]
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