xBullx
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-simply smirks as the horse bolts around the fire, his eye on the woman and watches her feet and makes a light tug as she steps into one of the cord snares on the ground in the darkened soil.......releases the end of the tethered cord and notes the horses attempt to charge and skiffs a stone at the pack kaiila (you better google kaiila, your slaves horse is about to be lunch, remember you came to joust with the Goreans, my woodline) spooking it into the far path of the now charging horse, with one more simple move he takes his razor sharp short sword and a quick swing at the horses belly at not one but two saddle girths, as the slave leans all his weight into the right stirrup that should just about prepare old potatochips dinner. Notes the rearing of the pack kaiila and its vicious claws lash out.....He sits by the fire yet to stand erect and still seated in the shield on the ground at the firesedge, his hand slips tightly again at the hilt of his blade and around the handle of the.....................- your up..............now play fair, I took no unfar advantages, I stated only what I would do, you acknowledge when you've been bested, remember all the things I did to prepare.....a Tuchuk always has a plan...........ohhhh and by the way, no animals were harmed in any way in the making of this uhmmmm, what are we making................ohhhhh yes, we will soon be making heated passion...........................
< Message edited by xBullx -- 3/30/2007 3:50:56 PM >
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