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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Dec 17, 2011 0:39:52 GMT -6
"Gladly." he said as he jumped off of the side of the trail, holding his battleaxe high above him. Just before he landed on the beast, he brought the blade down on its head, making a wet thud as blood poured out of the wound. He jumped off of it, avoided a chomp from the dragon and landed the killing blow, severing its spine, killing it. "C'mon down, it breaths no more."
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Post by S'kvari on Dec 17, 2011 0:48:28 GMT -6
S'kvari smiled and walked over just as it's flesh started to burn away. It's soul, brimming with power began to swirl around them both before finally disappearing. The Khajiit could feel the new power with in her, and could feel the new words awaken within her. "The next dragon I face is going it regret it..." She chuckled.
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Dec 17, 2011 0:51:48 GMT -6
Wilhelm Bear-Heart felt the new power coursing throughout his body. He clenched a fist as the "dead Words" he had were "revived." "I always feel refreshed when devouring souls, and as a plus, I can use a new Shout now."
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Post by S'kvari on Dec 17, 2011 0:59:23 GMT -6
"I can now use the rest of two shouts I already knew." She said with a cocky smile. She was excited to use the newest one, considering not many knew about it. Still, she needed one more soul to use it. "I need one more though. One more before I can use that one."
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Dec 17, 2011 1:04:03 GMT -6
"Hmm, don't go looking for trouble, believe me, you'll find it. Anyway, I've got to return to Riften, I left something, or really, someone there. I hope he's not in trouble." Wilhelm sighed with the last sentence. "He can be quite the annoying drunk. Thinks he's the best bard in all of Tamriel."
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Post by S'kvari on Dec 17, 2011 1:18:29 GMT -6
"A drunk man singing. This I want to see. Unfortunately, my General is going to skin me if I don't get back soon." S'kvari said with a sigh. "Sometimes I want to claw out his eyes..."
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Dec 17, 2011 1:24:17 GMT -6
"The Imperials have always been impatient." he chuckled as he began walking back toward Riften. "Good luck with impatient men."
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Post by S'kvari on Dec 17, 2011 1:30:34 GMT -6
"Thanks. Gods know I need it." She said before setting of toward Whiterun. I think I've messed around long enough. She thought after getting out of site of him. Though she found that she enjoyed the Sellsword's company, it was unlikely she'd ever see him again, and she accepted that.
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