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Shandriz Your Death Shall be Swift

Gender:  Joined: 28 Sep 2003 |
Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 2:04 pm Post subject: |
Shandriz froze, stunned. He was...healing himself?! How was that possible? She let the swords fall to her side, but did not sheathe them, just in case. She felt a bit calmer now. He probably just didn't know. Sure, there had to be someone somewhere who didn't know anything about Drow.
"How are you doing that?" she asked, motioning with one sword towards his healing injury,
"Tell me." |
_________________ What do you think you've found?
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in this dying world?
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Wins 78 - Losses 87 Level 14 |
EXP: 7111 HP: 2100
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STR: 700 END: 700 ACC: 1000 AGI: 1400
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Elghinn Riknueth and Ne'Kalsa (Blades) (430 - 460) |
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Reverend I kin

Age: 41 Gender:  Joined: 21 Oct 2002 |
Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 2:05 pm Post subject: |
"I will if you stop pointing the very thing that's making me have to heal myself at me." |
_________________ Pot, Burden of Dilligence, One of the Pans of the aPOcalypse
PONY's Preacher Man
Token Social Scientist
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Wins 90 - Losses 76 Level 13 |
EXP: 5863 HP: 2940
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STR: 900 END: 1020 ACC: 900 AGI: 880
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Ruler, the Fist of Mod (Mace) (400 - 460) |
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Shandriz Your Death Shall be Swift

Gender:  Joined: 28 Sep 2003 |
Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 2:11 pm Post subject: |
The drow narrowed her eyes,
"I still haven't decided whether or not I want to kill you. Tell me now, male!" she demanded, shaking her hair out of her eyes rather as though it were a mane.
Then she blushed, sheathing her swords,
"Sorry about that. Some habits are hard to break." She had, afterall, been training to be a priestess of Lolth...and been in a rather high ranked House. It was difficult to get past that no matter how long she'd been out of the the city.
"Now, tell me how you did that." |
_________________ What do you think you've found?
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in this dying world?
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Wins 78 - Losses 87 Level 14 |
EXP: 7111 HP: 2100
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STR: 700 END: 700 ACC: 1000 AGI: 1400
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Elghinn Riknueth and Ne'Kalsa (Blades) (430 - 460) |
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