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11-22-2008, 10:15 AM
"No" Growled arathis. There where shapes stirring in the shadows... shapes with bows and viciously curved blades.
"Sylvanas' darkr angers.." Muttered arathis. "Usually we don't see this many.. the occasional one in command of a forsaken party, for example.." “I mean a weapon you hold. You have a gun, Tanith has a sword... I want a stick.” ~ Valkyrie Cain
“I’ll buy you a stick for Christmas.” - Skulduggery Pleasant     |
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11-22-2008, 10:20 AM
"No, you can't, these where once farstriders. The bread and butter of the elven forces.. you won't stand a chance"
“I mean a weapon you hold. You have a gun, Tanith has a sword... I want a stick.” ~ Valkyrie Cain
“I’ll buy you a stick for Christmas.” - Skulduggery Pleasant |
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11-22-2008, 10:23 AM
Arathis spat.
"Yes, you're and elf. A NIGHT elf. These where once high elves, moron! They where once my own fine race!" “I mean a weapon you hold. You have a gun, Tanith has a sword... I want a stick.” ~ Valkyrie Cain
“I’ll buy you a stick for Christmas.” - Skulduggery Pleasant |
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11-22-2008, 10:28 AM
Arathis spat AGAIN. boy has a very bad habit. XD
"Very well, fool" “I mean a weapon you hold. You have a gun, Tanith has a sword... I want a stick.” ~ Valkyrie Cain
“I’ll buy you a stick for Christmas.” - Skulduggery Pleasant |
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11-22-2008, 10:32 AM
The initial adrenaline rush had worn off, and now Erinne realised just how tired she was. Forsaken attacks on Darkshire were not unusual, but she hadn't heard of anything this big before. How did they get so many troops this far south? How long had they been planning this? She swore under her breath as a terrifying thought came to her. Were they actually intending to capture the town this time?
Once more, she melded into the shadows, as the dark rangers bore down on the remaining night watchers. It was an uneven fight, for the humans were already tired and many were wounded. Soundlessly sneaking up to the combatants, she looked for an opening, and - there! one of the undead had left its back defenseless. She struck at him, leaving a wide gash that would have killed or severely incapacitated a living creature. The dark ranger, however, only turned around and attacked her all the more fiercely. 
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