[center][h3]Makeen[/h3][/center]
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The hall was bloody and all that was left to do was plunder everything this place had to offer. But, not quite yet... Down the hall, an ugly figure darted around the corner. Zarif shouted a word of warning and took off. Makeen wanted to followed suit. Not for any desire to continue fighting. No, in his experience people typically run and hide in places where they store items of great value. And if something has value, Makeen will gladly offer his appraisal. 

Before he could take a step, their brave leader approached him and handed him a time with elaborate characters. Perfect, this place was already presenting him it's treasures.

Makeen gave his thanks and turned back towards the hall. With a gleam in his eye and a twitch of his fingers, Makeen rushed forward after Zarif.

[center][sub][i]Makeen moves eight tiles to 16-11.[/i][/sub][/center]