Mid-day on Calimport's main street, the waves of heat flow up like ribbons. A crowd stares at the bloody battle. Cheering when Shariq lands a blow, only to gasp when he is struck in return.
Isbjorn and Liam face the armor clad paladin head on. About half of their attacks penetrating the shimmering gold of the his plate armor. All three wielding their swords with differing expertise.
Aoth, unnoticed, has studied his mark carefully and is concealed in the shadow of the Golden Warrior's flowing Red Cape. All but Aoth are bloodied from numerous cutting wounds.
We will resume where we left off. We will roll initiative and let fate decide the battle.
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Name
Aoth-Ma
Gerdi
Isbjorn
Liam
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Lvl
17
16
17
17
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Exp
500
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500
500
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Shariq Al Ravisie