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 Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 10:06 am
 Ame Tenshi For those who think and those who know,
There is always a danger,
A danger beyond all comprehension,
So to be idle and wait a while would be a new kind of detention,Ame watched the feline as he turned to look her over she gave a sweet smile before she tapped her fingers on the bar. She actually wasn't interested in anything alcoholic she wanted some water. She listened to the Drawfs talk and whisper. Well, when she investigated he seemed neutral so she decided to state as much, "No he is a good kitty," she said to them her voice was angelic toned, soft and elegant, "He chooses no side."
She finally glanced at him and giggled lightly before tentatively reaching a hand up and caressing the others ear, "So soft," she whispered a bit shocked that it actually turned out so, she would have thought that it would be rough from the age of the feline but when her fingers touched soft fur she couldn't stop herself from giving it a light scratch. Curious as to what he would do she pulled her hand back and placed it back in her lap.
Ame loved cats but her father wouldn't let her get one, he always said something like, "Cats are hard work," or "You don't want a cat they are trouble makers." She smiled lightly before turning her attention back to the bar. She looked at the bartender and waited for him to finish with one of the Drawfs so she could order. She patiently tapped her fingers on the bar, the tips tingled where her fingers were touched by the fur, her mind briefly wondered if he was that soft all over, but she decided that she might have the chance to figure out later.So to be in the dark,
Is to be alive for a new start,
Don't be naive and think to part,
For we will once again be placed in danger.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 11:34 am
 Sedrick Rekt
The Drunken Cat
NobodySedricks Theme
Sedricks ear would twitch slightly at the sound of the young blond's voice, he found it strange how she would know that about him when he himself had only just uttered it from his lips. He would then look back towards Trevor, as he uttered about the merry halfling singing as someone knowing how to have a good time. Sedrick shrugged slightly at the comment, as he seemed a little depressed by it. "Sure does, I'd be up there with him with a few more of these down me." He stated, as the barman said no more to Sed, he said no more to the barman, grasping his glass as then, his body almost seemed to melt. The sensation of his ear being gently stroked almost caused him to freeze up, very nearly leaning into the hand, as though wanting more. The sound of her whisper beat into his ear as it only caused his body to warm even more.
His head would slowly tilt away from her hand as she withdrew it, feeling a little deprived, but it would seem highly unusual for a person to stroke someone in public. He would go to release a gentle purr, but that was when everything went wrong; The bar went quiet with the shout of the demon demanding that the song would stop, then an agitated halfling leaped from the bar and threw a clump of dirt, to make matters worse, Trevor through in his own thoughts into the mix. When Sedrick asked the man to come for a drink, the last thing he expected was to get into a bar brawl on the first time coming here and even before he could have his drink that he paid for. Sedrick would pull one arm from his lap, spreading it out as his other held the glass of cider, a rather wide and peaceful gesture. "Hey... Trevor? No need to--" And it was already to late, the demon had moved closer, taking up the challenge Trevor laid before her.
Sedrick sighed slightly as he would turn his head back to the bar, bringing his hand back upon his lap as he drank from his glass, taking a good number of quick mouthfuls, knowing that soon enough the glass would likely be knocked over. The crowd was becoming edgy, for some reason this area showed a level of respect for demon kind, unusual as to why but it was probably within the history. He would place his glass down, sighing contently with a hint of agitation, He would turn his head towards the young blond once more, those blue hues glancing towards her own pools as he would speak calmly, trying to retain some civility before the bar become a volcano of testosterone. "Well, My names Sedrick Miss, and I'm sorry for what is to come..." He would give a short introduction and apology, being a drinker for the good part of six years, he could read bar/tavern/inn related situations quite quickly, and this was only going to escalate.
He had wished to have a calm day, but it seems everything was going wrong, it mattered very little, considering he at least met Trevor, and saw a load of new faces, and perhaps this female would soon become someone he knew by name, but he wouldn't mind either way.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 11:49 am
Cheza's face was set firm, clearly her pride was simply on the line and with her extremely short fuse and total careless action for any species--including her own--she wasn't afraid to cause a little chaos here and there simply to rile someone up. Of course this dwarf had happened to put his own foot in his mouth--if that were even possible of course--in this situation, anything she did to him he rightfully deserved in her eyes.
Clearly she had pushed his buttons though as his face reddened, the corner of her lips curved ever so slightly upwards in a cruel smile at her minor success, if he was outraged, then all was fairly returned. He acted almost as if he was afraid of her, daring not to look up as she gave a bit of a suspicious look, that couldn't be the case with such loud spoken words before and clear racism to the "dark" creatures of this earth.
The bell around her neck jingled a bit as she gave him a rough shake, she had no idea who this little pipsqueek was nor did she even care to find out, most likely he'd be dead before he knew it anyway if he kept his mouth running like he did. But before she could even catch a response he shoved his head forward, smashing it against her own as she gave a grunt of pain, dropping the dwarf to let him fall for gravity pulled him as she gave a growl, a small rush of blood began to dribble from her nostrils, a slight crack made the noise of a bone breaking as she leaned back, having lost her balance from the attack as she felt into something rather on the furry side, nearly letting the creature support most of her weight before she pushed herself forward once again after pressing the palm of her hand against the counter. The strong smell of blood filled the air as it dripped quickly, almost a constant stream as it began to pool atop the floor, splattering into a wide radios from the center target.
"Wrong move..." Cheza growled, the orb brightening even more as it glowed, the blood rolling together as the droplets began to rise in the air, the blood that fell from her nose continued as it began to circle about her in a crimson shield, thickening as she provided her own amo in a sense, the various glasses and any opened containers about the bar began to drain as well, joining in with her blood as it continued to circulate about her, raising her hand some of the droplets slid forward forming into a spearlike shape as they began to harden, frost coated them as she shot her hand towards the dwarf, sending the now frozen icicles towards him each one aimed at a particular spot, his neck, heart, stomach, liver, and his two arms, though of course his body was so small it really didn't matter much to aim for the particularly dangerous areas she desired to pierce.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 11:52 am
Ame Tenshi For those who think and those who know,
There is always a danger,
A danger beyond all comprehension,
So to be idle and wait a while would be a new kind of detention,Ame smiled lightly and watched as his head tilted and followed her had and she would have replaced it if it weren't for the loud shout that nearly caused her to jump. She turned to see what the commotion was about. She sighed as she shook her head, it was just singing simply there is no need to fight. She thought as she ran her hand through her hair.
When she heard the feline speak to her she smiled lightly, "It's fine," she said and shrugged lightly, "I can take care of myself," she voiced before giving him another light scratch behind the ear, "And if I can't I am sure I know a big strong man who can," she said playfully.
She turned so her full body was facing the two that were about to by all means brawl. "My name is Ame Tenshi," she said and looked at him, "It's of Japanese origin although as you can see I am not of Japanese decent," she glanced at the people about to fight, "I have no need to fight anyone here but if they lay a hand on me I will not be afraid to use my whip on them."
She smiled at him, "I love cats," she said as she surveyed the situation in front of her, it was obvious this was going to end up ugly and she wasn't and isn't one for ugly. So to be in the dark,
Is to be alive for a new start,
Don't be naive and think to part,
For we will once again be placed in danger.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 12:51 pm
Trevor would smile as the blood from the Demons nose would cover his view and he fell back to his feet allowing him to stand on his own weight. Trevor would then pick up his bag while keeping his eyes upon the Demons neck, then he would notice the glowing light and the water, beer, blood and spirits ball into a form of attack. Trevor would then seem even more riled up, not a witch aswell! He thought to himself, before long the spell would be ready and Trevor would fall down onto both of his knees, causing a loud 'thud' and the he would hold his bag up in front of his body features, the bag seemed to cover his entire body. As the ball of Ice came towards Trevor his legs would tense and one of his arms would be reaching backwards holding onto the nearest table/bar/chair to keep himself still.
As the Ice Ball smashed into Trevors bag it would shatter and blow the bags to bits, so meat, milk, leather and cow cheese would go flying all over the pub, covering people in it and the ice would also shatter sending it flying everywhere. Then Trevor would be seen quickly standing up and reaching both of his hands into the sky, along with the cow products several metal objects would come flying out aswell. Trevor would reach up into the sky to catch all of his gear which he could, with both of his hands up he would be able to grab onto his two small shields, and before he even hit the ground he would slam one onto his head, which would seem to lock into his hat which he currently wore and the other would be held in his right hand.
Trevor would then hit the ground with another loud 'Thud' as he moved his left leg backwards, and the right leg forward and bent so he was lower to the ground. Trevors right arm, which was now wielding a small shield, would bend at the elbow so that it was covering his chest. The shield in his right arm was one foot in diameter and was coloured like a rising sun, wereas the shield which sat tightly upon his head was a bright yellow. Trevor would then take a quick glance around the pub to see where his other weapons landed, his largest shield would be stuck into a nearby wall, and the second largest was upon the floor not so far away.
Trevor would then take one final to look for something else he was missing, then he saw it, his armor which would take a while to put it on. Trevors armor would be laying on a table about half way across the pub. Trevor would need a distraction to get his armor on... Trevor would then shout "Eh ye peasents get ye self out oh ere! I will deal wit dis Demon baby eat'a!" Trevor was only trying to protect people of course, even if he was an iggnorant racist. Trevor would hold his position, staring at the throat of his opponent. Trevor didn't want to attack incase he hurt a bystander.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 1:41 pm
The small halfling had thaken all this distraction as a great chance. He was one to abuse a situations if it was to his suitting, and this one did just that. He easily slipped into the croud of people who had backed away from the scuffle. It only made the bar the more crouded, and his small statur made it easiy for him to slip around them all unknoticed. What had once been a singing shireling, was not cloack and dagger, ready to stike as the snake did on its hunt. Pav himself felt proud that he slipped past so many unseen, invisible to those who towered above him. As he moved through the legs of all those people, he pulled from his pouch a small sharp sliver of bone, about the size of a small pebble. In the hands of a simple man, it was nothing more then a rock, but a halfling, they could make it a deadly weapon indead.
He pulled from his pouch three more of these slivers of bone, loadding one in his sling. This woman was going to far when she touched a man as she had for simply saying words of oppinion. Had she attacked him, it would end up the same situations, but she would have atleast been in the right in some way. It was not so, and he would not let her get away with this. So much was she pushing on him, and as a halfling, his irritation was great. Pav let the small bit of bone fall into his sling, letting it rest in the slack the sling had.
He slowly whipped it around, tille he got in position behind the demon, his wrist quickly flicking it with great speed. He snapped the sling once again, as he had before, letting the bullet carve through the air. it flew for her leg, and could break through the skin with ease. Once his, her knee would give and she would fall to it. There would be slight bleeding, and she would feel great pain. A bone would be chipped, and if he was lucky a tendon cut, but often his luck did not play him that well.
Quickly ,though, as the attack was thrown, he pulled to the side, slipping back into the shadows of the croud. Pav quickly moved through them, removing himself from the point he had once stood, unable to be found with ease. His hand dropped a second bullet into the slack of the sling, and readied for his next attack.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 4:19 pm
Stands silently after downing her drink. "My dear i think its time this should end should we take our leave or see if we may be of assistance", looks into her wolfs eyes waiting for them to react. Grabs sword and holds it firmly in hand,"nice to see you again old friend", says to herself. Slips throught the cword weaving inbetween with ease not worrying about her pet.
Gets to the edge of the ring and looks around to see what is to come and to get a survaliance of the room. Notice the dwarf gather his sheilds and sees his missing his armor. "Thats not very smart i wonder wahts hes planning", watches him movement untill he yells for everyone to leave. "Oh now thats smart, but also very stupid", says so only herself can hear. Moves away some into the shadows, when a flash of white pass throught my vision. Moves back quickly then scans the room and sees its the singer thats firing away. Smilies to self and joins the shadows with him takeing careful watch on the dwarf.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 5:45 pm
((Oh ya, Just in time for a bar brawl))
Jack proceeded down on one of the many streets of Riverrun City. He spent most of his time walking. It is not a choice of his. Animals tend not to like the undead. It is something Jack has been unable to get used to. He never really liked animals all to much. He would have liked to have a pet; Because like animals, people tended not to be all that fond of the undead either. So unless he could find an riding animal willing to take him, walking will be the only way to get around.
Jack exited an alley he toke to avoid people. As he was about to enter the next one a loud bang got his attention. It was coming for a place called Three Heroes Tavern. Jack was in no need of a drink. It was the loud sound that intrigued him. It sounded like someone just threw a boulder in there he thought to himself.
Jack enters into the Three Heroes Tavern. As Jack is walking in he is pushed out of the was by a few people exiting the bar. Jack takes another step further inside but stopped at the sound of a crunch. What Jack assumed to be glass was really nothing more than a piece of ice. The Inside was filled with shards of ice laying all around the few open spaces. A crowd of people backed away from a man with a few shields and a women standing opposite of him. Guess these two are going at it. Well at least that explained why a few people left in a hurry, pushing me out of there way. Jack figured.
A man jumped out of the crowd of drunken patrons. He aimed at the women and fired off some rounds with what looked like a sling of some kind. The man did not wait for a response, quickly diving back into the crowd. "This is my chance to gain allies." he said to himself. Jack aimed with is right hand then cast an ice attack into the spot the man just ducked in the crowd moments ago. He let lose with another Blizzard attack from his left hand, again into the same spot within' the crowd.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 11:09 pm
Trevor would stand firm with two of his shield in his hands, then he would notice someone enter the bar, someone who looked dead? Great another evil species of Riverrun, Trevor would then see him raise his hand up towards the crowd Trevor would then gasp and turn to face this new undead man, this was unlike Trevor to let his Guard down but he knew what he needed to do. Trevor would raise his right arm which currently held his small shield and then fling it towards the undead man as he went "No!" In a very worried voice. Trevors shield would then fling off his right arm and go flying towards the Undead man who wasn't looking towards Trevor, so the shield should fly though the sky and knock the Undead man over as his shield bounced off him.
Trevor would gladly let his own Guard down to protect the innocent, the Undead man who had the looks of a mage to him seemed to have no concern for the innocent pub patrons who were trying to run away. Trevor would now be shieldless, besides the one upon his head, and would be facing away from his first opponent, the Demon. Trevor had managed to start a fight with Two Frost mages so it seemed. Trevor would run towards his other shield which was nearby, it had a three foot Diameter and was decorated like an Eclipse, black in the middile with bright white around the rims. His opponents would get a chance to attack him before he got to his shield considering it was a good three meters away. Once Trevor got his shield he would keep running and would jump behind the bar, this would provide himself some more cover from his frost based opponents.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 9:51 am
Sedrick Rekt
The Drunken Cat
NobodySedricks Theme
Sedrick would have smiled slightly as she seemed un-phased by the situation currently unfolding. Although with the suddenly outbreak coming from behind him, and the feel of a body pressing to his back, he couldn't help but feel this conflict was a little too close for such leisure. He then felt his glass moving within his hand, the alcoholic drink he had just purchase was trying to escape his glass!? Now Sed had been drunk many times but never had he even thought he had this sort of problem. He would slam another furred hand upon the glass, but yet it still attempted to escape him, it was when it finally started leaving the glass that he saw no other choice. As it attempted to move away from him, he quickly leaned back on the stool, and over a little bit, his mouth widely agape as the fluid flew from the glass right into his open maw. He Swallowed, again, and again, and again till there was nothing left from his glass to come flying at him.
He allowed a feline tongue to flick from his lips and glide across them, giving a nice satisfied sigh. although this only lasted for a short moment as the sound of something shattering come from just behind him. That was all he needed to realize he really needed to cut this conversation short, he leaned forward and place his hand gently upon the females shoulder before speaking. "Well Ame, it was a pleasure, but it seems I'm needed." He still held his glass in hand as he would then remove his other hand from her shoulder, turning to face the fight at hand. He leaped from the chair, landing upon the flooring only a couple of inches from the stool, his tail flicked around one of the stool legs as he gripped the same leg with his free hand. He lifted the stool with ease as he then saw the bit of trouble trevor was in, it was obvious that this was gonna end badly, as he would leap forward to cover Trevors movements.
Sedrick didn't really do well in the company of really good people, as he was far too laid back to show a great devotion to either good or evil acts. But in Sedricks books, Trevor owed him a drink and that was more then enough reason to help him out. He would raise the bar stool towards the Female demon, those blue hues gazing at her, with a rather relaxed state. "Hey miss, I have no quarrel with you, so, could I ask you kindly to stop?" He stated as the very first step of his "drink like a demon" ability was starting to kick in, he didn't seem to stable upon his feet, rather swaying and almost with very little center of balance. He took note of the... Zombie? that had entered the tavern as well, and firing of shards first thing? Sedrick would wait for the woman to make a move, he never really had any grudges against demons or any other creature, seemed like too much work.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 10:28 am
The situation was quickly growing more complicated, the various bar mates were readily leaving--good new for her and Trevor--though more people kept getting invovled, entering into the situation as she cursed under her breath, her golden eyes peering about the room, watching most of the occupants leave though someone entered, his pale, lifeless skin gave off the hint that life had long left him though she paid no mind as she drew a step back.
Just as she did so however, the liquid around her seemed to move, splashing against her leg as something sharp hit her, causing her to wince as she gave a little growl, glancing down to find some odd form of a weapon lying on the floor, blood now rolling down from the back of her calf as she saw the first little midget run off. Anger was surging through her body, the liquid about her may have slowed the attack but it was not capable of stopping it altogether. Such pathetic choice of attack only seemed to enrage her all the more, tiny little hits here and there, "low blows" most people would call them as she gave a growl.
Of course the sudden ice attack drew her attention, 'a second mage?' She thought to herself though she did not allow her thought much time to dwell on it as a shield whipped back her, forcing her to withdraw a second step, the blood rolling from her newest wound, small as it may be, soon joined within the various liquids that now encircled her, causing rather an oddly colored transparent shield about her. In a bar, she had almost limitless ammunition to use. However, to her surprise the shield was not aimed at her but the newest member of the battle. If this dwarf was going to pick a fight with everyone he was simply on his own, as was everyone else.
Tapping her staff against the floor she readied for a second firing, drawing forward when a furry body leaped in front of her, a bar stool resting in his firm hand as she watched him momentarily, baring even bothering to take in his warning. Her lips were pursed together as she watched him, large amounts of water were forming together, slowly leaving from her soluble shield. The water solution was parting, making rather large forms of sharply pointed icicles as she aimed one towards the dwarf known as trevor and one towards the cat, "nothing personal," she spoke before she sent them flying towards them. Even if the furry anthro would use his barstool to guard it would easily splinter it into various pieces, of course with all the holes it would remain quite a pathetic defense to begin with.
For the present time being, the lifeless newcomer would seem to be on her side--temporarily--as he had the most annoying dwarf covered with his childish slingshot, how she would snap that like a twig the moment she got her clawed hands on it. Of course she would not aid him in the least, merely watch his actions and as long as he did not turn on her, he was of no concern in her eyes.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 1:44 pm
(It is not s sling-shot! It is a sling. It can put one of those bullets into your brain. He is holding back!)
Pav had slipped away long befor the attack against him was made. He had moved from that pace to anouther. He found it was getting harder to hide, as more and more people started to take their leave. He would have to get more serious now. He whipped his sling around three times, it's speed much greatter then the other times he had slung it round. The slack took great tension in it, as he found his new aim. This being of the dead who walked among the living. Unlike the woman, he had made an attack against Pav, and that would not stand under any circumstances.
He quickly moved through the croud, his wrist snapping the sling round and round. On the finaly spin, he let loose one stap, the way to fire this weapon. With a loud cracking snap in the air, learther flexing to it's limit as the small bullet flew from it's hold. A small shard of bone, tappered to a sharp edge at each end flew at the zombie, spinning as a discis in the air. It flew for the beings neck, aimmed to cut through the throat and crash against the beings spine. Such a hit would cause great pain and damage, but it would not kill such a being. Chipping the bone would happen, and the speed this bullet traveled, there would be no colecting it after the fact.
Quickly though, he took his sling again, dropping another small bullet into it's slack. He could not ease up on either of these beings, and would have to hit them hard. He quickly moved from his still hidden position of attack, slipping through the shadows of the ever moving croud, to the stair way. He did not slip up the stairs yet, but he felt that the crouds panic had grown. The undeads attack had caused a good bit of it. He turned to see them, his spot unexpected even to himself. He stood on a stair, whipping his sling around again. No slack was healf in it, the bullet being pushed with great speed round and round with a deep 'woop' sound.
Pav then, as he had before, let loose bullet from the sling. This attack flew from the snap with great speed, spinning through the air, slicing it. It was as if the air simply parted for it, as it skirted acoss the room, for the demon woman's neck. It was ment to crash into her neck, and miss her spine, easily able to do more damage by cutting through her in a small whole. He was glad her back was too him, it made this move much harder to dodge.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 1:53 pm
Hara heard the man singing and it calmed her slightly as music always did and with such a fun melody she sat silently and tapped her rifle along to the beat. Then a woman slammed her hands on the table and Hara turned to the sound and glared and all music stopped she stared right at the woman just as she was getting use to a crowed place. She rewind it with her rude interruption of a perfectly content song. Just as she was scrutinising what was going on the man came up to her and asked her for her age. She immediately got very angry and spammed her gun on the bar.
"Yes im small, yes im a bloody panda but that gives you no right to judge how old I am!" the aura he was giving off just made her worse.
"Listen old man im in a bad mood and when im in a mad mood people should give me what I want and leave before I get testy, understand?"She looked around and saw the half-ling about to throw something out of his slingshot at the woman then the stupid loud religious man joined in. Hara knows she isn't the nicest of people but picking on one girl is just really out of order.
"Ahh... look im sorry. Im not good with people and I just want a drink to try and help me be a little more social and if that helps me can you really deny me..!" as she was about to finish her sentence the woman surrounded herself with every fluid she could find and shot it at people to defend her self.
"Ill be just a sec.."
She wondered over as the milk man was just about to jump over the bar she wanted to drink but all the alcohol was begin used she wanted to have quiet but they start picking on a woman. She walked up to her, gun out and shot just above where the man was jumping just to create a scare. she then looked at the woman.
"I know how you feel about the quiet but men can be a little over the top." she tried very hard to smile but it looked very forced as if she was trying to comfort the woman. She then put the rifle back on her back and took out her 2 pistols. Hara then saw the bullet fly toward the woman she didn't have time to think she just moved the barrel of her gun front of it as it deflected to the floor leaving a nice dent in her gun.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 2:09 pm
Shadow slowly entered the bar and had a look around and said to him self " well this is better then the old one i remember" then walked over to the bar, "ill have your best whisky you have and say down at the bar
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 3:19 pm
Jack still hand his hands pointed at the crowd. Several patrons turned there heads in his direction from that crowd. They had on looks of both anger and fear on there faces. Jack could see a few of then looking anxiously at the door. His attacks must have hit someone, whether or not it was the person he indented to hit was something he was unsure of at the moment. The only reason the crowd was not running out the tavern was probably because he still was standing next to the entrance, or at least that was the only reason he could come to.
Suddenly a shield hits him across the face. The shield causes his head to turn and slams face first into the tavern wall only left of the entrance. He falls to his knees against that wall. People begin to exit out. He hears another sound quickly fallowing afterward from above him. A very small object was hanging from wall where his head would have been if he was still standing. It toke Jack a second to realize it was the man jumping threw the crowd. He looked over to where he had made his attacks now that the crowd and dispersed. Two patrons lay on the ground. One hit in the shoulder the other in the led. Jack snapped into action as someone actually walking into the Tavern blocked his view.
He rose up and could see the women with liquids surrounding her. A man blocked her way as Shields, not knowing what else to call him, ran towards a table where one of his much bigger shields are laying on. That is not something I want to get hit by he thought to himself. But, as of the moment Jack was unsure of himself. He would not be able to hit the man from this range with much accuracy until he could recompose himself from the attack. Not knowing what else do he toke the Rod off his back and used Blizzara, a much stronger type of ice magic to freeze that shield to the table. Being able to hit a non-moving target was much easier and hopefully it will give Jack time to locate where the crowd hopper was shooting from.
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