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Roluef
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Date Posted: 11:55:43 01/19/04 Mon
In reply to:
Satine
's message, "S.pirit" on 11:40:26 01/19/04 Mon
~The murmurs that rang about the circle of thieves were not those of anger, and the whispers that were being passed were not to speak of traitors... but there was a new air about in the clearing. The air of excitement. It had been a good many years since someone had stepped forward to challenge Roluef, the results of the last fight had been reason enough to not challenge him, but now... his best friend! It was enough to make even the toughest of the thieves present quiver with excitement. This would be a night remembered by all.~
~Lifting one of his finely sculpted eyebrows high up on his forehead, his brown orbs flickering darkly in the starlight, Roluef steps towards the other, his beaded earrings flashing as they swing slowly from his ears. He felt rather than heard the excited whispers, and he knew in that moment that everything would go fine. Mark wasn't about to reveal Satine... he wouldn't risk it. The other thieves were too excited over the prospect of a fight. Smiling inwardly, he throws back his shoulders proudly, his voice lifting up over the whispers, and suddenly, everything was quiet once more.~
"You hear that men? The lad wishes to fight me..."
~A few, Stan included gave light snorts of amusement, but most stayed silent, their eyes hungrily taking in the scene. For, this was the way it was with thieves. Friends were set against friends in a world where only the strong survived... and in this night, the world of the thieves would loose two of their strongest...~
~Grinning dangerously in his normal way, he reaches behind his back, unsheathing both of his long daggers in one smooth movement. It seemed that he had moved them from their normal places inside of his boots. Spinning one of the blades about in his hand slowly, his dark brown eyes focused upon his fiance, he smirks evilly (just for show of course), and gives the other a short and stiff bow.~
"Ladies first."
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