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| Halcyon | Tue Feb 8, 2011 5:07 am Post #16 |
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Marcus barely ran passed the first house when he heard the crashing noise from where he fell. He stopped and looked backed. He decided to take the bait, if it was a trap, and check it out. With his longsword in his right hand, he went back to see the menace looking around. He just happens to be looking at the opposite direction. That would chance in less than a second, Marcus suspects. He seems to be more calmed and collective now since these certain events (falling and other distractions) broke most of his rage though he is still angered about being taunted. He quickly reached down and grabbed a handful of sand with his left hand as he moved towards the atrocity. He waited until he turns around to throw the sand in his eyes. |
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| Allaer | Tue Feb 8, 2011 5:13 am Post #17 |
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Allaer didn't see anyone he recognised and there weren't many people around during the night. Yet before he decided to move on before he heard someone behind him. "Either you're a very angry arts hater or someone thats wishes to rob me. Which is it?" Allaer questioned as he walked forward ready to take off in another run if he had to. He was attempting to hear if the person ran at him or not. |
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| Halcyon | Tue Feb 8, 2011 5:33 am Post #18 |
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It it dawned on him that his target wouldn't turn around, Marcus lifted his sword up to hack him to death. He heard a noise but thought nothing of it. He responded to the elf, "Neither, Allegiance to Atrocities. You insulted my god, Pelor. Now you will pay redemption. I shall show mercy if you are a normal Elf, but! If you are a vampire or any creature who lives beyond the light of Pelor, then prepare yourself for cleansing." Marcus swung down his blade only to be parried by another sword. This perplexing development absorbed Marcus's attention. The person who parried his blow seems to be a guard. "Stop right there, criminal scum! Both of you shall be arrested for assault and damage of property." |
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| Allaer | Tue Feb 8, 2011 5:39 am Post #19 |
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Allaer sighed as the person started to give a silly speech about purging and cleansing and all of that stuff. The sound of metal was heard behind him and he still didn't turn around. A guard was there and saying they would both be arrested. "Ah finally! A guard." He said and waved one of his hands like they came out of thin air. "This man had been chasing me down for the pasts ten minutes or so trying to kill me. Preaching stuff like Pe--lalala... thingy... that sun guy." He explained casually like it was an every day thing. "If you wish to gets proper information on how this started, you can ask witnesses at the north district art festival since you can'ts take the word of suspects, I'd assume." He said not being serious. He had been arrest before for minor things and knew how guards acted. |
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