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Post by Eladar on Jul 15, 2016 19:29:06 GMT
She had a satchel, but otherwise nothing else.
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Post by Knowbody on Jul 16, 2016 5:39:11 GMT
Al-amir takes the satchel, picking up the arrows that presumably impaled her. He moved over to where the arrows had flew from, looking for the archer's equipment. He didn't want to kill them, it wasn't his goal. He let out a tired sigh.
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Post by Eladar on Jul 16, 2016 11:55:35 GMT
(There were no arrows in the priestess) The archer lay under the tree, where he was left.
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Post by Knowbody on Jul 18, 2016 21:56:12 GMT
Al-amir sighed as he crouched down into the brush, grabbing his and slinging it around his back, then grabbing the extra bow with his spare hand. He searched the Elf Archer to see if there were any additional items on his person.
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Post by Eladar on Jul 19, 2016 6:26:25 GMT
grabbing his and slinging it around his back (More explanation needed!) He had a ring, decorated in fire and made out of a green, solid material. The bow was of fine make and would fetch a good price in the shop.
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Post by Knowbody on Jul 19, 2016 8:03:24 GMT
(You need detail for slinging a quiver around your back? It is a pretty simple action.)
He was not afraid to pull a ring from a dead man, for the same had been done to him. He stood up straight, finally looking for where the Warrior lay slain by his arrows. What a bloody and unnecessary fight...
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Post by Eladar on Jul 19, 2016 20:08:31 GMT
Al-amir sighed as he crouched down into the brush, grabbing his and slinging it around his back (I don't see the word "quiver") The ring tingled with magical energy and the warrior had no arrows or arrow wounds in him.
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Post by Knowbody on Jul 20, 2016 5:36:07 GMT
(I slipped up then, I skipped a word. It happens all the times in writing fast.)
Al-amir frowned as he moved to the warrior, grabbing the Elf as he looked him over for his cause of death. This was beginning to be unsettling, and has the chance of being the product of a fellow Acolyte of their "Deity" poisoning them. A liar doesn't need to tell the truth to a fellow liar after all.
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Post by Eladar on Jul 20, 2016 16:40:13 GMT
The warrior had a thin hole in his chest.
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Post by Knowbody on Jul 24, 2016 6:37:00 GMT
Al-amir stuck two of his fingers into the hole, looking for any sort of arrowhead that could have been left inside. This was an interesting development, yet not in a good way. He should have heard the sound of any sort of... what do they call them? Firearms?
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Post by Eladar on Jul 24, 2016 6:39:52 GMT
It was clearly a sword cut.
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Post by Knowbody on Jul 24, 2016 6:44:24 GMT
He withdrew his fingers, wiping his fingers on the shirt of the warrior. Al-amir would've frowned if he had a face, looking him over for his weapon.
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Post by Eladar on Jul 24, 2016 6:49:20 GMT
The elf's weapon was behind Al-Amir's back...
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Post by Knowbody on Jul 24, 2016 6:59:17 GMT
Al-amir slapped his forehead, and moved over to the correct corpse this time- the swordsman warrior, and not the archer.
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Post by Eladar on Jul 24, 2016 7:06:54 GMT
(Which swordsman warrior?)
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