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Old 08-02-2002, 03:23 AM   #66
Lady Blue03
Xanathar Thieves Guild
 

Join Date: January 18, 2002
Age: 39
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Verloren
A stinging sensation in her leg caused Verloren to stumble and trip. Looking back, she saw a long arrow sticking out of her leg. Uttering a string of curses through gritted teeth, she cast Magic Missle at the orc who shot her, and after a moment, Melfs Acid Arrow at another preparing to shoot.

"Of all the places to be shot, it had to be a dark cave didn't it," she quickly yanked out the arrow with a squeak of pain, taking a shuddering breath as blood started to flow and soak her pants. Ignoring the pain, she staggered to her feet and deflected the oncoming arrows with her swords, killing a few more orcs on her way.

It seemed that she and Saneal had cleared the orc archers, from what could be seen. Unable to bear the pain, she collapsed on to the ground and ripped a piece of her shirt, holding it tight to her bleeding arrow wound. Her vision was swirling from loss blood.

She let out a loud whistle, and soon Wind Shadow was clattering into the cave. She managed to pull herself onto his back-she would be safer on him then on the ground


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