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Shinobi notices the reanimated corpses of the guardsmen and curse under his breath as he is as ineffective against undead as he is against demons. He Attack
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Shinobi doesn't even come close and starts up a string of profanity. He Attack Dice Roll:
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Live each day as it was your last, for one day you will be correct Last edited by ShinobiMaster123; Jun 14th, 2013 at 06:48 PM. |
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Seeing that something is wrong for Shinobi to have fired upon the approaching figures, Sagota rushes forward, only to lose his footing on the ice and swing his naginata wide. Talhoffer fires his spell, pelting one of the former guardsmen with magical force while he finds partial cover from the nearby entrance hall door. The blasts aren't enough to finish it off, but the creature definitely seems to be weakened. Zariel moves forward to finish off the injured one, while Lanaya goes for the other. Zariel's blades cause her opponent to crumple to the ground, and now that they can be seen close up, their ice-caked faces and blue skin can be seen clearly. Their gaze is frozen and impenetrable, their milky eyes never wavering from the orientation they held while still living. Lanaya's blow sinks into the creature, but it does not seem to slow it much, and the frozen dead swings a fist at her rigidly, which she dodges nimbly. Shinobi's second shot fails to hit a target, just like the first, and now his line of sight is further obscured by the melee. Despite the relative ease with which the group is dispatching these dead men, Zariel can be seen visibly shivering now, though from cold or fear, it would be hard to say. |
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Furrowing his brows at the lack of magical potency still within his mind. Running low on spells, this needs to end quickly, he thought inwardly as he recited yet another spell to send a volley of concussive darts at the remaining dead man.
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Shinobi drops his shortbow on the floor in frustration since he hasn't been able to hit a target. He moves down to a flanking position, drawing his sword as he does so, for Zariel to be able to hit her target easier. He attacks with his silver shortsword hoping to attack
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Talhoffer is spared the use of his spell as Sagota manages to finish off the last remaining foe. The corpses lie still, no change in the expression on their face as death overtakes them for the second time. "Let's move on quickly," Sagota says, a hardened look on his face, "I sense everything will become clear to us once we reach the abbot's room." Last edited by Aerandor; Jul 10th, 2013 at 07:08 PM. |
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Shinobi grabs one of the guards Naganatas and backtracks back the way they came heading towards the abbot's room. He hasn't been very ineffective as of yet and is visibly upset as his hands clench tightly on his weapons and the scowl on his face as they continue onward.
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The aged wizard lowers his hand as the samurai dispatches the last of the foes. Turning to look around the professor nods his head and says, "Yes, let us go and be done with this awful business." As he followed behind the samurai, he felt a peculiar feeling. His hand started to shake, and his grip on his cane tightened greatly, making his knuckles go white with the pressure, his other hand tucked deep into his bag gripping his wand of grease. Yes, this awful business, again wrought by my own hands.
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