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Post by The Smith on Dec 16, 2009 15:45:48 GMT -5
Colliding softly with a new wall, he began to inch down it toward where he thought the sound had come from.
"If you must come through door... I will crush your head."
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Post by Flex on Dec 16, 2009 15:50:23 GMT -5
Daeron gritted his teeth and started swinging his sword in front of him, one hand still on the wall to feel the door.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 16, 2009 15:54:28 GMT -5
Several feet done, and his left he feels the empty doorway.
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Post by Flex on Dec 16, 2009 15:58:25 GMT -5
Daeron pauses, his grip on his sword tightening. He closed his eyes, having no use for them anyway and then, as swiftly as he could, jumped into the room, swinging his sword once in front of him.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 16, 2009 16:06:25 GMT -5
He leaps in and can hear a rock slam against the wall behind him. His sword slices through the air.
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Post by Flex on Dec 16, 2009 16:10:12 GMT -5
Keeping his sword stretched out before him, Daeron moves in slow circles, listening for any sounds in the room.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 16, 2009 16:12:09 GMT -5
There was a clatter off to the left as something fell over.
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Post by Flex on Dec 16, 2009 16:15:50 GMT -5
Daeron quickly jumps forward to his left and strikes out once with his sword, jumping back afterwards.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 16, 2009 16:22:35 GMT -5
Dearon crashes into a stone table, but still feels his sword slip into the flesh of his enemy.
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Post by Flex on Dec 16, 2009 16:36:05 GMT -5
Daeron grunts in pain, holding his side. He listens for any movement of the Golem, wondering how wounded it is.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 16, 2009 16:46:41 GMT -5
He hears a thud, and then a gasp of pain. "You killed me..."
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Post by Flex on Dec 16, 2009 16:49:08 GMT -5
"Like you killed all those maidens." Daeron replied, searching for the Golem's body with his foot.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 16, 2009 16:53:02 GMT -5
"I did not..." came the reply. Daeron felt a large unmoving body with his toe. It shifted slightly as he nudged it.
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Post by Flex on Dec 16, 2009 16:55:43 GMT -5
"You took them from their villages!" Daeron accused. "Why!?" He held his sword out towards the creature.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 16, 2009 17:05:37 GMT -5
He could feel the body slither along the floor away from him. "The master commanded... and I must do the masters wish.." The popping noise returned, louder, and there was scuffling from clothes against the wall.
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