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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Nov 6, 2004 18:19:13 GMT -5
Kraxas doesn't even get a chance to feel it. At the same time Yattara slides the dagger between his ribs, Vera's sycthe comes down and cuts him in two, the edge of the blade coming mere inches from cutting Yattara as well.
Vera grins.
Not bad. See you around.
She disappears again. Not long after, the very faint smell leaves the room.
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Post by Míriel Ithildin on Nov 6, 2004 18:25:50 GMT -5
Not willingly.
She stepped away from the body, brushed down her dress and wiped the dagger on the dead man's clothes. She did not want to risk going back out in the corridors and sneakng out. She replaced her weapon, and teleported out of the room before the guards stopped by.
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