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Date Posted: 12:19:01 04/28/02 Sun
Author: Ravin, Noy, etc.
Subject: Rather party on Saturdays
In reply to: Isobel 's message, "Saturday night's all right for fighting" on 20:32:43 04/27/02 Sat

After sending an adversary to his death with a knife to the back of his neck, Ravin followed a taller mercenary into one of the bedrooms. Immediately, he palmed another knife and lined it at the man's back, as he was about to plunge his sword into the sleeping form of Ablina. The merc spun, a murderous gleam in his eyes when he spotted the thief near the door. Ravin withdrew his sword and advanced upon the injured man. Blood soaked through the back of the mercenary's shirt, but the wound didn't seem to faze him, yet. Although the tall man was stronger, Ravin was a lot more dexterous. He easily avoided each of the merc's blows. Since Ravin wasn't an expert in swordplay, he hoped to dance around his assailant until he grew weaker from blood loss. Once that happened, his odds of landing a killing strike would definitely increase.

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Noy managed to disarm a mercenary with a spin kick, leaving the man momentarily stunned. The easterner took advantage of that by leaping forward and delivering a head butt that nearly knocked the mercenary out. He was about to administer a crippling hand strike when Benis' sword swept up from behind the merc, lopping his head off. In lieu of a verbal thank you for assistance he really didn't need, Noy bowed before the Jann then rushed off to find someone else to fight.

Noy crept up behind one of the two mercenaries he found battling Justin and snapped the man's neck. He used the dead body as a shield when the other merc turned and tried to slice at him with his sword. Justin took that opportunity to plunge his blade into the man's side then pulled upward towards his heart, killing him instantly. After telling Alakbar to hide in the closet of the bedroom they were in, Justin followed Noy out into the hall where Tia joined them. The petite thief grinned even though her right leg was bleeding from a deep gash. Working as a team, Justin, Noy, and Tia went on to end the lives of more mercenaries while only receiving minimal damage to themselves.

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Oh my aching head -- Jade, 18:25:17 04/28/02 Sun
- An attempted return -- Erlic Eastlore, 20:59:15 04/29/02 Mon
  - Back to the Medieval Tavern -- Kazabet, 13:03:40 04/30/02 Tue