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Dalamar Stormcrow · 07-22-2005, 01:02 AM

Narar stood among the peasants, towering among them. Nines crawls out of Narar's pack, curious as to why progress is halted. One of the few things that Narar treasured, was also the one thing that could make him smile. A noble passes by Narar, one of his guards pushing him out of the way. As the noble pays the highwaymen their toll, Narar has already slipped on his infamous gloves. Giving one of the guards a tap on the shoulder to warn him of the impending collision between Narar's fist and his face is enough to knock him down due to his gloves. Narar picks up the guard from the dirt path, and sends him crashing into a tree. Narar crouches to pick him up again. The other 3 guards had approached, but were easily shaken, thanks to the display of power from Narar. The guards go to draw their weaponry. As they approach, Narar notices. He mumbles as they aproach, "Make my day..."

Narar springs into action, pulling out his hammer. The first crumples like a crisp leaf in fall after shattering his shins. The next tries to connect with Narar. It catches him in his shoulder, his faulty pauldron taking the brunt of the assault. A tricklet of blood flows down Narar's arm. After seeing Narar take the lance stab and to see him still standing, absolute fear washed over the guard. But someone wanted payback.(Narar casts bewilder)The guard, stupefied, is subject to impromptu spine surgery from Narar's blade.

After pulling out the limp, but breathing body from Narar's hammer, the rest of the noble's party flees in terror. Nines returns after the action has passed, with a treat for Narar. Looks like the money pouch of the employer of the meatbags strewn across the road. Narar smiled at his work, but was soon angry. The paralyzed guard was soon conscious, and was screaming for help. Narar picked the guard up by the feet, and swung him in the same manner as his hammer. Only, a dense pocket of trees was the target. After dusting off his gloves, he realized that he had been wearing the gloves the entire endeavor. Narar frowned, and looked especially disturbed. He put them back in his knapsack, almost fearfully. Nines comes out of his home to find Narar most displeased, even more so than usual. The curious one brightens even Narar's mood, and he finds himself free of the brigands, curtousy of the noble.

[ 07-22-2005, 01:06 AM: Message edited by: Dalamar Stormcrow ]

07-22-2005, 01:02 AM	#5
Dalamar Stormcrow Banned User Join Date: November 1, 2003 Location: My own little world Age: 34 Posts: 828	Narar stood among the peasants, towering among them. Nines crawls out of Narar's pack, curious as to why progress is halted. One of the few things that Narar treasured, was also the one thing that could make him smile. A noble passes by Narar, one of his guards pushing him out of the way. As the noble pays the highwaymen their toll, Narar has already slipped on his infamous gloves. Giving one of the guards a tap on the shoulder to warn him of the impending collision between Narar's fist and his face is enough to knock him down due to his gloves. Narar picks up the guard from the dirt path, and sends him crashing into a tree. Narar crouches to pick him up again. The other 3 guards had approached, but were easily shaken, thanks to the display of power from Narar. The guards go to draw their weaponry. As they approach, Narar notices. He mumbles as they aproach, "Make my day..." Narar springs into action, pulling out his hammer. The first crumples like a crisp leaf in fall after shattering his shins. The next tries to connect with Narar. It catches him in his shoulder, his faulty pauldron taking the brunt of the assault. A tricklet of blood flows down Narar's arm. After seeing Narar take the lance stab and to see him still standing, absolute fear washed over the guard. But someone wanted payback.(Narar casts bewilder)The guard, stupefied, is subject to impromptu spine surgery from Narar's blade. After pulling out the limp, but breathing body from Narar's hammer, the rest of the noble's party flees in terror. Nines returns after the action has passed, with a treat for Narar. Looks like the money pouch of the employer of the meatbags strewn across the road. Narar smiled at his work, but was soon angry. The paralyzed guard was soon conscious, and was screaming for help. Narar picked the guard up by the feet, and swung him in the same manner as his hammer. Only, a dense pocket of trees was the target. After dusting off his gloves, he realized that he had been wearing the gloves the entire endeavor. Narar frowned, and looked especially disturbed. He put them back in his knapsack, almost fearfully. Nines comes out of his home to find Narar most displeased, even more so than usual. The curious one brightens even Narar's mood, and he finds himself free of the brigands, curtousy of the noble. [ 07-22-2005, 01:06 AM: Message edited by: Dalamar Stormcrow ]