[center][h3]Zarif[/h3][/center]
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[indent][indent] Despite the heavy weight of the longspear, Zarif managed to parry the Yeek Warrior's own gnarled spear, catching one of the roughly broken branch points with the tip, and returning a nasty riposte right into the foul brute's throat, spear still dripping with the Yeek Priest's blood. 

All around the merchant, his allies were finishing up bouts with the other Yeeks that had poured in from behind the cohort Zarif and Etor had handled. Feeling like a damn hot commodity after that last move, he yanked the longspear out of the now spasming Yeek, strapped it to his back, and bounded down the hall, where Makeen seemed to be struggling to hit true against another fell warrior in the low light.

[b]Zarif:[/b] Duck now, swift one! 

Zarif shouted out in his exotic accent and he drew back the bow-string. He let loose the arrow, and, thanks to his many nonths travling cross the desert at night, his arrow found true, right between the spear wielding monster's beady, evil eyes. With a clank, its ill-crafted spear hit the ground, followed moments later by the wet [i]crunch[/i] as the rest of its corpse hit the rough-hewn stone. 

[center][sub][i]Zarif move 6 tiles to 10-24 and attacks the Yeek warrior with his Bronze Short Bow, dealing 8 damage, killing the Yeek, earning 18 exp[/i][/sub][/center][/indent][/indent]

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