Skies of Blood [Ciroton]
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08-07-2007, 09:36 AM
Tomorrow is a new day. Why let it be the same as the day before?
Join Date: Jul 2006
Location: Beyond the horizon
Re: Skies of Blood [Ciroton]
OoC: This should get things moving.
Sighing once more, the young woman looked at the man who now requested her master. Although the answer popped up immediately in her twisted head, she delayed responding as though giving the matter serious thought. Meanwhile, the Hellfire sword grew more intrigued with the manís sword. There was no doubt it had great power, perhaps greater then itís own. However, Vaskalen had one thing the other sword didnít have: Experience.
Ever since fighting the man cloaked in green, Vaskalen grew more cautious about running into strange people wielding any sort of weapon. Thankfully, none of the warriors it encountered since could compare to the green cloaked man. However, it could not afford another humiliating defeat such as that again or there would be hell to pay.
ďSorry, I canít,Ē spoke Mioska to the man. ďMaster just wouldnít be happy. Heís scary when heís angry, but not as scary as a Qulax, those things are downright freaky.Ē
Her and her imaginary creatures,
though Vaskalen, growing more annoyed as time passed.
ďOne more thing,Ē continued the disturbed woman. ďIím afraid Iíll have to kill you now, Master doesnít like people who plan against it.Ē Grasping Vaskalenís grip, she slowly drew the longsword from itís scabbard. The blade gave an eerie wink of light despite there being no sun as the rain continued to fall. Giving a small display of her abilities with the sword, she stood there and waited for the strange man to attack.
Iíll just let him think I can only fight with a sword. Then, I might be able to catch him off-guard when I start using some of my real power. I love these games, hopefully heíll last a while,
mused Mioska as she awaited the manís advance.
(Forgot who made the sig. Sorry. =/)
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