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The guard
The guard was holding his gut from the previous attack with one hand and was in near panic. He was swiping at the halberd as it came near, each time from the left and right were feigns, but he relentlessly beat at each lunge to protect his life. Finally, the halberd came crashing down...
...only to be stopped short by the other guard's sword. The bell-ringer was in the mix now, valiantly trying to save the other man's life and buy them both some time.
Just then, two guards came through the doors that opened up from the Left Wing. They wore the markings on their jackets to denote their higher rank. Another guard came from the outside front entrance, bearing a crossbow. This one took aim, but waited for the right moment.
OOC>>>Five guards are now in the room, and two of them are elite soldiers. Four have swords and one has a crossbow. One man is moderately injured, and bleeding.
OOC>>>It means that I have your character built in a visual perspective now, along with everybody else's that is playing...and can more effectively DM.
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