Velmont
First Post
-=-=-= Outside the Arena =-=-=-
"No problem sir, take your time. I am quite sure you would be happy by them. Just leave the pearls in the small chest but you can take a closer look at them. You understand, there are the best items of my collection, and I just want ot be sure they stay in great condition. I sell only quality." tells the man, who really seems concerns by the quality of his items.
-=-=-= In the Arena's field =-=-=-
For Khairi, it seems like the combat has been going for minutes. Unused to the heavy weight of his full plate mail, he feels it heavy on his shoulder, but he keep on. The Sairundani see an opening and quickly trust his sword in it. His opponent try to block teh hit, but cannot deviate the hit anough, and the point of teh sword pierce the chain shirt. His opponent, distract by the hit he just recieved, cannot even swing properly, missing completly twice his opponent.
On the other circle, Jik'tu draw his flail. In a single and smooth move, the ball circle around the the large orc. He hope to hit the shield with the shaft, so the ball circle around it and end on the back of his opponent, but that wasn't counting on the experience of his opponent, who quickly jump back and put his shield to protect him, but doing that, his left foot slide a bit, and the shield take an odd angle. The ball hit the shield so hard that it bend. The ball is sligthly deviated and continue to circle and hit directly the head. The helm break and Jik'tu opponent lift from the air and fall on the ground, sliding ten feet from where he was standing.
A great cheer fills the Arena. Quickly Warren and teh other judge come to the man and have difficulty to remove the helmet. As they finally remove it, Jik'tu see blood in the visage of the man. Warren apply his hand on him and then take a small piece of tissu and remove the blood. The man is still unconscious. He overhears Warren talking to teh other judge. "Ok, all is ok, the cut was simply the metal of the helmet who did it as we removed it. The magic of the ring hold, but I suspect he will have an headache for the day."
Quozen remarks that the man sitting next to him seems to enter his seat a bit more, just as he would like to hide from the Orc.
The man standing between Garrit and Octavio exclamate "Ouch! That orc is dangerous. At least i won't meet him today."
"No problem sir, take your time. I am quite sure you would be happy by them. Just leave the pearls in the small chest but you can take a closer look at them. You understand, there are the best items of my collection, and I just want ot be sure they stay in great condition. I sell only quality." tells the man, who really seems concerns by the quality of his items.
-=-=-= In the Arena's field =-=-=-
For Khairi, it seems like the combat has been going for minutes. Unused to the heavy weight of his full plate mail, he feels it heavy on his shoulder, but he keep on. The Sairundani see an opening and quickly trust his sword in it. His opponent try to block teh hit, but cannot deviate the hit anough, and the point of teh sword pierce the chain shirt. His opponent, distract by the hit he just recieved, cannot even swing properly, missing completly twice his opponent.
On the other circle, Jik'tu draw his flail. In a single and smooth move, the ball circle around the the large orc. He hope to hit the shield with the shaft, so the ball circle around it and end on the back of his opponent, but that wasn't counting on the experience of his opponent, who quickly jump back and put his shield to protect him, but doing that, his left foot slide a bit, and the shield take an odd angle. The ball hit the shield so hard that it bend. The ball is sligthly deviated and continue to circle and hit directly the head. The helm break and Jik'tu opponent lift from the air and fall on the ground, sliding ten feet from where he was standing.
A great cheer fills the Arena. Quickly Warren and teh other judge come to the man and have difficulty to remove the helmet. As they finally remove it, Jik'tu see blood in the visage of the man. Warren apply his hand on him and then take a small piece of tissu and remove the blood. The man is still unconscious. He overhears Warren talking to teh other judge. "Ok, all is ok, the cut was simply the metal of the helmet who did it as we removed it. The magic of the ring hold, but I suspect he will have an headache for the day."
Quozen remarks that the man sitting next to him seems to enter his seat a bit more, just as he would like to hide from the Orc.
The man standing between Garrit and Octavio exclamate "Ouch! That orc is dangerous. At least i won't meet him today."