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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 1:49 pm
A faint "tssss" noise is heard from Mathias's direction, and he rushes into the room with a sword in hand (a different sword than the one he was working on). "What's this about practicing?" he says excitedly and looks at Marrice. "There's an alley behind the forge we use for sparring."
Nick rolls his eyes at him and grins at Marrice as well. "Don't let him intimidate you. Feel free to say no."
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 4:40 pm
Galvix sighs and looks up with his eyes. "My name is Galvix. If you want to help, you can." He doesn't really know how she could help, but he has been proved wrong before.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 4:47 pm
"I knew where all sorts of swords are. And I'm a pretty good thief. Plus, once I decide your fun, I don't go away. Wanna be friends and get out of here? It's boring." She starts thinking of all the adventures they will have and gets excited as she speaks. She bounces up and down because she is impatient to get out of here.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 5:09 pm
Marrice looked at him blankly and sighed. "I don't know...I just think I should get some practice done since I have nothing else better to do." She stated, her eyes betraying her mood as she seemed eger to swing her sword around a bit.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 5:10 pm
"I would like to get out of here, and if you are a good thief, I could get it back without it broken. Ok, let's go. Now where are we going?" He looks around and starts to head for the door.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 5:27 pm
"I do believe one of the young fellows mentioned a pub? We could start there anyway. I got stuff to pick up and I could use a drink!" She messes with his hair to make a good hiding spot and enjoys the ride.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 5:35 pm
"I haven't had something to drink in a few years, could use it." Starts walking out the door, heading to the pub.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 5:42 pm
Nick goes back to his hammock and relaxes there; he's lost interest in the conversation.
Mathias inspects her carefully, then swings at her with the flat of his blade to see if she blocks. However, he's holding back and prepared to stop the swing if she doesn't.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 5:59 pm
Marrice flashed a smile, and it was gone as she consentrated. She blocked Mathias' swing and proceeded to do one of her own, not holding back as much as he had. "You don't have to hold back, I'm no rookie at this." Marrice called out as she slashed.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 7:50 pm
Mathias grins like an idiot and blocks her own blow. He holds the sword with one hand, his other behind his back. "Just checking," he comments and moves the sword through the air, as if checking its weight. "Keep swinging, if you will. I'm testing the weight distribution of this blade."
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 4:35 am
She nodded, and continued. Marrice haddn't done this with another in so long she almost forgot how fun it was to not practice alone, she smiled.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 3:16 pm
Mathias blocks her next attack as well and a slight frown crosses his face. He lunges with the sword at Marrice's side. Hmm... The weight is a bit too low...
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 3:26 pm
She blinks and then noticed his blade near her side, she dodged and lunged a close range attack, stopping short of his shoulder, her eyes gleaming. "I can't remember the last time I've done this." Marrice tells him, seemingly in a better mood than eariler.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 4:53 pm
Mathias looks at her happily and bows politely. "You're better than I expected; however, if I had had two swords, I doubt you could touch me." He winks at her and puts the sword into an open barrel with several other plain-looking weapons. "I can never seem to get the weight right... I'm trying to nail down some of the specs for the masterwork weapons I plan to make for myself," he explains. "The hardest part is the metal..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 10:00 am
Marrice smiles kindly at his compliment and then thinks of her old sword skills before the war when he mentions two swords. 'I used to be able to deflect one and use my dagger i have hidden in my pack that I use3d to have belted..but....hmm...' She was in deep thought, but listening to him explaining his delema. "Well, I may not be able to make swords very well, but I can help you if you want." She mentioned and held out her hand, offering her help with anything needed.
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