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Eilidh banked to her left, avoiding the magic. Though you'd hardly think a horse the most graceful or manouverable creature, the Centaur in from of the wizard had some pretty nifty footwork! When he called for backup, she raised her sword and charged him, fighting very aggresively and forcing him back, hoping to kill him before the backup would come. She was certainly keeping him too busy blocking and defending her powerful strikes to use any magic. She grinned as she heard that Ian would be proving backup. She had to kill the wizard before she was killed by the backup before the backup had to face Ian too. Life was always interesting.

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 Rebecca paused as she weighed her options, before nodding with a countenance that suggests she was giving in but not happy about it.
 [color=edd902]"They warned me about dealing with Varjans,"[/color] she muttered under her breath before turning back to the men.  [color=edd902]"Very well, let's keep this between us. I'm not so naive as to enquire upon your choice of payment, so let's just get this over with."[/color] After she finished speaking, she began to hoist up her rather long and conservative skirt. However, as the men advanced upon her, most likely grinning, she stopped hoisting her skirt the moment she located the hilt of her estoc. As soon as the men were in range, she drew her estoc and sliced one of the soldiers from pelvis to neck. Before the other could decide whether to call out or draw his weapon, she rounded on him and swiftly impaled him through the chest.

 [color=edd902]"Dirty beasts,"[/color] Rebecca cursed under her breath as she cleaned off her sword with their clothes and sheathed it once again in it's concealed sheath in her skirt, and turned to the townspeople. [color=edd902]"I require a translator,"[/color] she simply demanded.


[@PaulHaynek]