"Excellent," Valen said, handing over 25 GP and claiming his new rapier. Facing the rest of the party, he declared, "I'm going to go practice with my new blade for a bit." Turning to the blacksmith, he bowed, thanking the smith for his work. With that, Valen departed to train and adjust to his new rapier.
Once Valen hands over his 25 gold, the Blacksmith hands over the rapier he had been working on until the group turned up. Once both Chance and Dastrun pay for their weapons, he leaves for a minute, returning with the weapons. He starts saying something, but Chance and Dastrun are long gone before he says enough for Katerina to translate.
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Valen jumped to the side, barely missing the minotaur bearing down upon him. The elf flinched as he saw a horn fly past his face. "Easy there, Dastrun," he said, landing a few feet away from his original position. "Chance hasn't gotten a swing at me yet, so technically, he should go first. In my humble opinion," Valen smiled, stepping to face Chance. "Though I might have a way to satisfy everyone, if Katerina will agree to it."
Valen called back to the blacksmith's shop, "Katerina! Would you mind assisting me in teaching these two a thing or two about handling their weapons? I don't think either of them want to wait. Besides, this is a perfect opportunity to test our new weapons and develop coordinated attacks."
Katerina steps away from a from a conversation with the blacksmith, and grins - "Sure, I'd love to help you, though I don't know much about group tactics."
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"Here's an idea, just for practice, me and Valen fight you two."we should also work on signals, or at least how to do a tactical retreat." Katerina says while drawing her blade
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"Oh, we should be fine," Valen replied, a smirk sliding across his face. "Though if we do need to retreat, I'll probably whistle or something." The elf slid into a fighting stance, angling both of his rapiers towards Dastrun and Chance. He muttered a chant, casting Mage Armor on himself.
Katerina grins, and Mutters a few words, casting Armor of Agathys, and causing shadows to rise around her as part of the spell (OCC: no benefits, just flavor:).) before saying "and you"
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I think I will stick with my armour and this fine blade, although if in need I can conjure up a Shielding Aurora. I know an enchantment which can disarm my foe, a potent Hex and the Bell of Mortality tolls upon another as I will. Close up and personal, Its Fates will that I should make use of surprise, shadows and good company.
"No honor to cowards." Dastrun says with a grunt as he hefts his sword. He turns to Katrina with and evil smile, "Round Twwwoooo." And rushes to attack, the blade cutting through the air faster than he is used to. Just before it hits her the shadows leap in front of her and swat the sword away, causing Dastrun to stumble a little. He glares at Kat letting a deep growl drow in his throat. "Let us swim in the red Sea" he growls becoming serious.
Valen muttered a curse as Chance's blade cut into him. I should have activated my bladesong before, he thought as the magical aura surrounded him. "Katerina, can you hold on for just a moment? I should be able to finish this soon," the elf called out to his ally, staring Chance down. Another incantation caused the air around Valen to shimmer, as the effects of Blur took hold.
[STATUS: HP is 13/22, AC is 20, attacks against Valen have disadvantage. 10 rounds remaining on Bladesong and Blur.]
Chance witnesses the Bladesong surround Valen, and his appearance blurring.
Interesting Magic sir, perhaps you want to go THAT way and DROP your weapon!!!
Chance beckons and points to the left with a gesture of power.
(Casts Puppet- Manipulating the threads of fate, pulling directly at the energy body of Valen to move in a certain direction and drop that which he is holding).
"Excellent," Valen said, handing over 25 GP and claiming his new rapier. Facing the rest of the party, he declared, "I'm going to go practice with my new blade for a bit." Turning to the blacksmith, he bowed, thanking the smith for his work. With that, Valen departed to train and adjust to his new rapier.
"I will give you the 27 gold, thank you for your work"
Chance says to the Blacksmith, then says to the others
"I think I may go and see if Valen would like to practice with me"
Dastrun hands over the 50 gold and eagerly gets his Zanbato. "Heheheheheh" he mummers as he carries it out.
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Once Valen hands over his 25 gold, the Blacksmith hands over the rapier he had been working on until the group turned up. Once both Chance and Dastrun pay for their weapons, he leaves for a minute, returning with the weapons. He starts saying something, but Chance and Dastrun are long gone before he says enough for Katerina to translate.
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"VALEN" Dastrun yells at his friend while running after him, " Lets spar ya bastard." HE starts running full force at valen.
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Valen jumped to the side, barely missing the minotaur bearing down upon him. The elf flinched as he saw a horn fly past his face. "Easy there, Dastrun," he said, landing a few feet away from his original position. "Chance hasn't gotten a swing at me yet, so technically, he should go first. In my humble opinion," Valen smiled, stepping to face Chance. "Though I might have a way to satisfy everyone, if Katerina will agree to it."
Valen called back to the blacksmith's shop, "Katerina! Would you mind assisting me in teaching these two a thing or two about handling their weapons? I don't think either of them want to wait. Besides, this is a perfect opportunity to test our new weapons and develop coordinated attacks."
Katerina steps away from a from a conversation with the blacksmith, and grins - "Sure, I'd love to help you, though I don't know much about group tactics."
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"hhhmmmm, fine" Dastrun grumbles
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Valen took his place next to Katerina in the dueling grounds, blades at the ready. "So what are the rules?"
Katerina smiles at Valen, and says"Well, no blood for one, I don't know any others"
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"Just fight Alright" Dastrun yells.
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"Here's an idea, just for practice, me and Valen fight you two."we should also work on signals, or at least how to do a tactical retreat." Katerina says while drawing her blade
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"Oh, we should be fine," Valen replied, a smirk sliding across his face. "Though if we do need to retreat, I'll probably whistle or something." The elf slid into a fighting stance, angling both of his rapiers towards Dastrun and Chance. He muttered a chant, casting Mage Armor on himself.
Katerina grins, and Mutters a few words, casting Armor of Agathys, and causing shadows to rise around her as part of the spell (OCC: no benefits, just flavor:).) before saying "and you"
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Chance faces off against Valen, salutes him with his rapier. Then with a Swift strike hits him.
"No honor to cowards." Dastrun says with a grunt as he hefts his sword. He turns to Katrina with and evil smile, "Round Twwwoooo." And rushes to attack, the blade cutting through the air faster than he is used to. Just before it hits her the shadows leap in front of her and swat the sword away, causing Dastrun to stumble a little. He glares at Kat letting a deep growl drow in his throat. "Let us swim in the red Sea" he growls becoming serious.
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Valen muttered a curse as Chance's blade cut into him. I should have activated my bladesong before, he thought as the magical aura surrounded him. "Katerina, can you hold on for just a moment? I should be able to finish this soon," the elf called out to his ally, staring Chance down. Another incantation caused the air around Valen to shimmer, as the effects of Blur took hold.
[STATUS: HP is 13/22, AC is 20, attacks against Valen have disadvantage. 10 rounds remaining on Bladesong and Blur.]
Katerina takes Dastrun's stumble, and swings, but her blade heads over his head.
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Chance witnesses the Bladesong surround Valen, and his appearance blurring.
Interesting Magic sir, perhaps you want to go THAT way and DROP your weapon!!!
Chance beckons and points to the left with a gesture of power.
(Casts Puppet- Manipulating the threads of fate, pulling directly at the energy body of Valen to move in a certain direction and drop that which he is holding).