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Rhaine jumped back, Carsomyr's tip whirring in just in front of her belt. The greatsword was longer and slower than Rhaine's own Touch of Death; speed would be to her advantage. The priestess swiftly brought the bastard sword back around in a backhanded slash to the paladin's torso. Edited by AurianaValoria1
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Saerileth flung herself back first to the ground, then rolled and regained her footing. Her Greatsword would be at a disadvantage here, but she knew how to compensate. Twirling gracefully, she arcs her blade in an Planar fighting style. Useful against quicker oponents. She swung, and hopped and twirled gracefully, battering at Rhaine.
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The Doomguide was a bit surprised when she saw Saerileth jumping and twirling with ease. But how long would it last? Rhaine began dodging the blows without counterattacking, coming just close enough for the paladin to strike, but then stepping out of reach. She circled Saerileth, only attempting to strike when the paladin had just made a swing of her own.
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Xallistine watched the training, both chosen possessed great prowess in combat.

 

A celestial portal manifested itself upon the prime, from the house of triad, and a beautiful figure stepped forth, her mahogany hair blowing in the wind, her white visage shining as the twilight began to set in. She viewed, what she though was an attack upon her daughter, an older, more experienced looking rival faced her young child... as any parent would, she did not stop to ask questions, rather, she took matters into her own hands. The fact both women were in intense concentration did not help matters either, it looked like it was a duel, and one that would end with blood. Aricia ran forward, her face set like stone, emotion unseen, placing herself between the doomguide, and her daughter, the chosen of Tyr, as Saerileth's strike came to pass, and Rhaine attacked Aricia grabbed onto the blade of touch of death, it's sharp metal cutting her hand, blood covering her white glove, but she held the blade firmly, with an iron grip "Thou shall not harm my daughter!" She said firmly, looking into Rhaines eyes.

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Rhaine gasped as her concentration was suddenly broken by a woman's hand on her blade, Touch of Death slicing the white-gloved palm like butter. The woman's eyes were furious, oblivious to pain.

 

She did not move her weapon for fear of cutting the woman's fingers off, rather grabbing her shoulder firmly with her free hand and hissing, "Let go, you fool! 'Tis but a spar!"

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Aricia threw Rhaine's hand off her shoulder, and drew The Flail Of Ages "My daughter travels alone! Feigning innocence is not going to pass! i shall allow no harm to befall the chosen of Tyr!" Rage still burning in her brown eyes. She had let go of Touch of death by now. Edited by mythicdawnmaster
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"Feigning innocence?!" Rhaine exclaimed, emerald eyes flashing, "You know not of what you speak, presumptuous one! So you would do battle with the Chosen of Kelemvor to prove your own bravery? Or is it stupidity? I will warn you only once to stand down...I shall not beg for your mercy, as I have done nothing to require it."
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"Stupidity?! i am protecting my daughter!" Aricia said, lowering her flail "However i feel that you speak the truth... But if we did battle, it would not be to prove my own bravery, i am more than capable of facing you..." She paused for a moment, making sure Rhaine was not some villain truly intending to kill her daughter "Very well... i stand down, chosen of Kelemvor... forgive my actions... but until you mother a child, i don't imagine you would understand them... forgive me." She said softly, bowing her head. Edited by mythicdawnmaster
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Olivia, who was watching the spar, watched as the portal opened, and a figure walk through. Suddenly, the figure grabbed Rhaine's broadsword, and drew her own. Olivia quickly reacted and stood up and drawing Loyalty. Olivia had gotten into a readied stance, which was to bend her knees slightly as she perfectly adjusted her Katana to meet her eyes. This was used for precise precision, and was the traditional stance for more agility fighting, rather then power.

 

Olivia stared at the woman's flaming brown eyes, full an anger. Ready for anything to happen if it does. However, as she stood down, and asked for forgiveness, Olivia let her guard down a little, but still had her blade in her hand.

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