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Wait what? What about the effect of Wily Blacksmith? The effects of his weapons should have been reduced.
Suck at Web stuff, but the Xythae Empire would be in the bottom right corner, a bit in from the edge.
Ssh, just humour him.
"Tch..." Ryteb clicked his tongue in annoyance. Who would have thought the gIrlam would have something like that? He played his Wily Blacksmith and Quartermaster, retrieving his Arcane Longsword and the two Throwing Chakrams. Playing the two Chakram, he threw them such that the rebound would be extremely difficult for his opponent to predict. He then used his mount to try and dodge further incoming projectiles.
@Eklispe sorry, edited it to fit with the CS.
@Ryougu Dude, the chakrams bounce...
Hunter motioned for her to sit down, as he explained what he meant. "I have... an ability. Apparently me brain processes information quicker than everyone around me. At least, that's what the marines told me parents. Though it's not that at all. I can... sense the flow of the world, and the emotions of people. So don't play coy with me, Anna. The winds of the Marine still flow around ye. I just want ye to know, the other rumours about me are wrong."

After finishing, he stood up and made his way to the holding cells. He threw one of his flintlock over to Anna and addressed the prisoners: "Right, we only need fifteen of ye lazy sods, and I can't be arsed to go through a lengthy interview process as the marines may be on our tail. So here's the deal, I'm going to shoot at random into these cages, and the fifteen who ain't dead get to come with us. Sound fun?" He cocked his pistol and pointed it at the cage.
I'm on a horse.
That attack stung, but now he had the battlefield advantage. He played the Reptile Ride to gain maneuverability, climbing on the beast as he prepared to charge his opponent. Playing his own Throwing Chakram, he threw the bladed disc such that it would bounce into his opponents blind spot before rebounding towards her. With a second Arcane Longsword, he charged at his opponent to deal a dangerous slash. His Sentry was given the order to attack any creature the bitch summoned.
Hunter had finally managed disassembling the last of the guards, the walls coated in the blood of his foes, when the mercenary lass walked in. Apparently the captain had sent her here to help out, though that was kind of unnecessary. Out of politeness he responded to her question.
"Eh, the bastards didn't get much of a chance to call out for help. The screaming might have ticked off some of the remaining guards, but I guess we'll just have to deal with that later."
He joined his crewmate in walking towards the holding cells. That line she had muttered was starting to niggle away at him. Deciding that the only way to get an answer was to ask, he cleared his throat to get her attention.
"What rumours have ye heard about me? Of course, the mysterious Deadeye should be no stranger to exaggerated tales, though ye really ain't that much of a mystery, marine girl."
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