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Aardorn smiled "You have guts, to bad I may have to rip them out of you"

"Unless I'll rip yours first." She knew that this might get her in trouble like it used to in past but she just couldn't back down.

 

 

"Do it then" Aardorn said, standing, drawing his sword and flipping it round so the handle was pointing at her, he turned to Dirmire "What a laugh. You probably can't hit your own foot!"

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Nawen drew her elven daggers and looked at him. As always her talks got her into trouble. She looked at Dirmire and rolled her eyes. "He sure can hit his own foot." She thought to herself as she remembered what happened in the tavern.
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Nawen drew her elven daggers and looked at him. As always her talks got her into trouble. She looked at Dirmire and rolled her eyes. "He sure can hit his own foot." She thought to herself as she remembered what happened in the tavern.

 

OOC: Dirmire is a total *censored*, shoot in the arm the sword is in? What good is that going to do? the sword isn't even the right way round!

 

Aardorn looked at her, she wasn't going to use his sword, he flipped it back over and sheathed it "I'm waiting"

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"Draw your weapon first. I'm not going to fight someone who doesn't even have a weapon in his hands."

 

OOC: There was no need for shooting. It's not like they were going to kill each other or anything. They're friends. :laugh:

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"Draw your weapon first. I'm not going to fight someone who doesn't even has a weapon in his hands."

 

OOC: There was no need for shooting. It's not like they were going to kill each other or anything. They're friends. Or were. :laugh:

 

Aardorn looked at her. "I offered you my sword to cut me open with! Something is wrong with you, the kill would have been easier! As you wish" He drew his sword, chucking it into the air, catching it back hand and swinging it in an x infront of him seven times, before flipping it the right way, he clutched it with both hands for better grip.

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