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"Sneaky bastards" Celedor thought to himself.
Celedor whiped a dagger at each orc and quickly drew his twin shortswords. Reaching the tip of one blade toward the ground, he drew a line in the dirt. Celedor quickly went into a defensive posture and waited for his enemies to get close enough to him before he struck. As the orcs approach, Celedor goes into a flurry of blinding attacks meant to invoke fear as much as they were meant to kill.
[ 09-29-2004, 06:18 PM: Message edited by: Morgan_Corbesant ]
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