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[RP] Rebellion: time of day: Morning Weather: Stormy Moon phase: half moon.

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The-Blades-slave:
GM post @ Lubbies

The documents tell the story of Warren and Silene Vallor, personal body guards of Mr. Leore and Mrs. Leore. It reads,

In the valley by the river on the day March sixteenth, their was an attempt on the lifes of Mr and Mrs. Leore, as the arrow flew at the fore head of Mr. Leore, he was shoved out of the way by Warren Vallor, personnel body guard of them. Warren was killed instantly, and Silene went dent down buying both Mr. and Mrs. Leore time to get away.

lubbies:
Tyler

I put the documents back into the cabinet and close it. This man blames me for what his parents decided to do, this must be set straight. I pull on the cloak and like a fox I creep back into the village making sure I'm not being followed. This Raithen probably resides in the out skirts of the village so I should check there first. I walk with pace and in a few minutes I was in the slum district.

me-This makes me sick.

There were drunk men and stealing kids. The people were snappy and protective and cared nothing about their hygiene.

?-Hey you there mishter give ush all your moneyz.

I turn around to see a gang of drunk men with knives. No one can walk these streets without being held up can they.

me-I have no time for your petty crimes.

?-Petty, PETTY, We'll show you petty crimesh.

The men charge at me swing wildly with their knives, I sidestep the first man and trip him. The second and third men attacked at the same time and I disarmed one of them, caught his dagger and sliced the other down. There were 7 more men and my plan wasn't to defeat them all but to leave an impression, not even I can beat so many. They all advanced together.

The-Blades-slave:
As Raithen walks away, he sees a cloaked figure fighting a bunch of men with knives, Rioku launched off his shoulders, gouging one of the mens eyes out and killing him. With a swift step, Raithen was beside the cloaked figure, sword drawn,

Need a hand?

Aquashin:
Alyx looks at Myka and guides her to sit on a chair, then crouches in front of her with a worried look

"Its ok Myka... im here for you... you know you can count on me for anything..."

she keeps looking at her hoping to make Myka better

lubbies:
The made I recognized as Raithen steps beside me.

Raithen-Need a hand?

Me-Maybe, maybe not.

I throw the dagger at one of the men and it plunges into his heart. I unsheath my sword just in time to parry a dagger stab. I swing my sword and the thug tries to block but my sword slices straight through his dagger and I slash his chest.

Me-Alyx's work isn't too bad.

I take off my hood, it's nearly impossible to fight with it on.

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