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[RP] Dark Arts
St. Jimmy:
"We'll let you stay. I just hope you prove to be stronger than you look."
Neil then began to sharpen the other side of the staff.
Frenchfry:
Lord Stefan glared disprovingly at the general from beneath his mask. This fool was but an infant in his eyes, likely with half the experience in command. Regardless, he followed the orders of his superior, taking two wooden swords from the table. He turned to face the others, doing his best to distinguish the non-hackers from the ones with real potential.
A single group stood out to him, containing a Scholar, a Defender, a Druid, and an Archer. Perhaps a large group for such a small task, but nobody ever one a war by leveling with the enemy. He approached them
"Gentlemen."
St. Jimmy:
A man in armor approached the growing group.
"Greetings. Care to join our group on this ridiculous little test?"
Bing:
Looking up from his book yet again, Pierre thought. Hmm another new guy, this one looks more competent that than the other.
Hey, you with the two swords, What's your name?
Frenchfry:
Stefan nodded to the man with the spear, then turned to face the Scholar.
"I am Lord Stefan DeCanto, once the ruler of my fellow Demons. And you are a scholar. Stay behind the rest of us."
Stefan remembered overseeing battles from his time on the throne, and had very quickly learned that nothing was more detrimental to a squad's survival than a medic who forgot that he can't bring himself back from the dead.
"This particular venture shouldn't be much trouble, but it's best to get into the habit."
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