by Nakibe » Wed Feb 05, 2003 5:30 pm
Dreckard
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Dreckard's built up dark energies, tinged with a bit of red the color of the setting sun, flew directly towards the horrified man. He'd never seen anything like it in all his years of learning about spellcasting... and never would again.
The energies burned through the man's cloak and his skin, as he stood screaming for a brief moment before virtually nothing but bones and a few possesions that managed to escape somewhat intact, a somewhat familiar-looking ring, and the ornate rapier.
The sight of Dreckard's true form and of the sudden violence he brought with him sent a couple of people running in terror, perhaps to call the guard or something similar. But news travels fast and Dreckard knew that it wouldn't be long before someone came looking for him.
Ethra
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The striped kimari looked curiously at Ethra for a moment, then said "Mind your business". Chuckling, the guard cracked a small smile at this mistreatment. "See, miss? Th' curr ain't got no manners, eh?" Name calling didn't seem to affect this person too much, as with a calm stare he caused the man to back down. "Well... what kind of business might a lapdog like yourself have here?" the man growled out, trying to keep himself composed and in charge of the situation... a situation that he felt was spiralling out of control.