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"Heres an idea: why don't you stop acting like children and get to work? Usstan xuat zhaun ele usstan skrel phor xuil nesstren," she muttered to herself and Zachana snickered.
She turned to face Dameon with a shrewd smile on her face, "Would you like to warm up your swords with mine, O blademaster?" she barred her glowing swords and took her fighting stance.
ooc- I'll let you do a spar this time Travis, since i did our last [img]smile.gif[/img]
And sir g, if u wanna join, wait till we're done with the drow battle
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