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 Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 9:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 9:46 pm
Yes, two handed sword take some getting used too...but if you're proficient enough and/or big enough can and use them like I do... *He reached over and picked up the SoK, which was just as big if not a bit larger then the Azuria, in his right hand* Gives a great advantage *He gracefully twirled the sword* Another part of the body
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 9:49 pm
ahh i just wish it was prittier
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 9:51 pm
When it comes to the battlefield there is no room for beauty....unless you're a Slaaneshi follower...but still I find it amazing that in the blade i hold rages an entrapped Daemon and inside the one you hold is the essences off the vampires it was used to slay
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 9:54 pm
*she looks down at it* I know....*cuts her thumb and puts the blood on her sword* Now its mine.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 9:57 pm
What? Gah! No! *He sighed* Now I have to clean it again....I'm sorry but I wasn't giving you the sword I was just testing and letting you see how it feels. The Azuria is a very powerful weapon and I always have a sneaking suspicion that it might still be attracted to vampiric essences and might reawaken to collect a few more, if you catch my drift.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 9:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 10:01 pm
No, it's not, now hand it back to me please. *His voice was stern as he extended his left hand
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 12:36 am
Fox walks in to the bar, his hands inside the pockets of the over sized black pance. The wrappings that where around his hands just slightly stuck out of the deep pockets. His feet hit the landing of the steps from his mothers room. Wraped like his hands in a off wight medical bandage. Shirtless like he as most pf the time, this small 4ft 11in tall boy held him self with respect and had the look on his face that he wanted people to treat him with such respect.
He walked acros the floor as he was passing tables one had a chair that was pulled out as he was walking pase it his tail came out from its notmoveing spot that was wraped around his waist and pushed the chair in to its place . Once he reatched the Bar he sat down on the stool all the way to the left as he did there was a glass of water waiting for him almost like it knew that he was coming. he sat there with his tail swaying back and forth with his claws softly taping on teh top of the bar with his other hand wraped around the glass of iced water.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 4:22 pm
*embers swirled and roared into a pilliar of flame that lit the room. flail stepped out of the pilliar and it died back into embers which, in turn, swirled back into nothingness as flail made his way to the bar. he smiled and gave a nod to fox as he hopped over the bar and collected a bottle of scotch and a glass full of ice before he hopped back over and walked to his usual table and took his seat*evening fox, hope to find you well tonight?*he took the top of the scotch and poured himself a full glass before replacing the cap and taking a sip of his drink.*
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 4:53 pm
A figure appeared sitting in the rafters, his body visible yet see-through at the same time. There was a hood drawn over his face and a cloak wrapped around him to make sure no one would see who he was. However the energy that came from him would be known to many in this guild... especially to to the other man in the room. A silver glow seemed to come from under the figure's hood as soon as he saw Flial. "Well hello there." Spoke a very familiar voice. "How is your wife doing?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 5:11 pm
*flail had felt reeve come in so wasn't surprised by his voice that drifted from the rafters*i'm not married at the present reeve, i thought you knew that?* flail took a sip of his drink and sighed a little and leaned back in his chair*how is your relationship with ziven going revee? well i hope, she is a very nice person
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 5:23 pm
A laugh echoed throughout the room as the figure dropped from the rafters in front of him. "I am afraid you have me confused with someone else. Ziven is in a relationship with my son..." Removing his hood, he decided that Flail was too thick to understand who he was without a physical appearance. Looking at Flail was a man with semi-long black hair and a pale face. His teeth were sharpened to the point of daggers and he had two different colored eyes; one was silver and the other red. "Come now Flail, do you not remember me? I, who did so much for your family in the past?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 5:30 pm
*flail gave grinned and rubbed the back of his neck*oh, sorry, i got you confused but now i remember. for being part dragon i have the worst memory*he motioned for him to sit down at the table* haven't seen you in a while, how have you been? well i hope.*he took a sip of his drink and set it down on a coaster and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and pull one out*you don't mind do you?
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 5:38 pm
"Of course not." The figure said, sitting down. His appearance was very ghost-like and he had no scent on himself whatsoever. With the flick of his wrist a black cigarette appear in his hand, it was black and smelled like clovers. It was a strange sight, seeing how the cigarette was solid but the one holding it was not. "I have been better than can be expected. How have you been?" He looked at Flail, tilting his head slightly. "I see you have become another one of Crow's many throw away toys."
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