Still slightly dazed from the guards Kaz'erthimon ducks a wicked overhand chop and returns it with a sideways slash that chops the guard in half at the waist.
Looking at the bleeding figure in the hall in front of him the Githzerai kicks him in the face, "ugh, you bled on my boots" and then he proceeds to hack the lower regions of the guard into many small bloody chunks while the upper half watches bleeding to death helplessly.
Tearing a small swath of cloth off of the guards tunic Kaz'erthimon wipes his boot off and watches the battle, noticing how strangely no other guards come near him or his sword.
[ 06-18-2002, 04:56 PM: Message edited by: Morgeruat ]
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