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OOC: Fine

OOC: Second verse - same as the first :)

'Yeah . . . I believe I do . . . not that I've shopped there before," Zykovian returned. Zykovian lead the woman to Glamour's shop in the Merchant Quarter.

OOC: Where does this other ninja show up at now as I don't see anyone within 5' of Mhrazhar based on your map? And since she fired when I drew, (that action breaking my post up), then I suppose that I can go ahead and fire as well . . . since all I did was draw and 5' adjust, correct?

OOC: Do I?

"Well, your actions certainly differ from your words . . . though I'm not surprised," Zykovian replied, face still grim. *In a single smooth action, Zykovian drew and fired two arrows in rapid succession at the woman.* OOC: Attack, +5/+5 Azure Streak MW Mighty +1 Praetorian Longbow...

"We could go ask her if you wish," Zykovian replied. "You being a friend of Molpe would certainly help in that matter."

OOC: Sounds good to me.

OOC: Ummm . . . what do Trayah and M'ress see in the sunken part of the ship?

"And I'm not thinking of you as a pet in this instance, Lyveria," Zykovian offered. "You stated that you wanted my help . . . granted I don't know much, but some different clothes would serve you well I think. Didn't Glamour mention anything like that to you?"

"And us . . . without a holy one," Yuriko murmured. Yuriko held her ground and readied herself for the tainted things to approach before she struck. "Wait for them to come to us . . . so we can retreat if necessary." OOC: Readying to attack when they approach. Attack +10 [+1 sacred] Katana...

"And possibly tarnish the beauty of a woman such as yourself? I don't think so, my dear," Zykovian replied. "I feel I would be doing you a disservice . . . I couldn't do that."

"Interesting," Yuriko murmured as she entered the hold . . . Her sword was held ready and low as she scanned the room, looking for potential threats. "A former warding or ring of fire perhaps to protect them . . . but it obviously failed them."

"True . . . but a woman would be expected to have a change of clothes or two, right?" Zykovian posed. "Or have you changed your mind?"

Regardless . . . we'll just have to deal with it, I guess. :)

Yeah . . . this is obviously meant to go a certain way. ;) :) :D

*Zykovian next went to a tailor with items on the rack to get some changes of clothes for Lyveria as well as a travel chst to put her clothes and equipment in. He checked with the beautiful woman to see if she wanted or needed anything else.*

Well . . . I posted it. drew my bow - either to drop it or use it for combat - more likely the combat thing . Let's hope the words have some effect. If not . . . we improvise. ;) This would have been so much easier if I had some spells available.

*Zykovian's face set into a grim mask as he watched Molpe fall to the ground so quickly. He had felt it in his bones that this was a set-up . . . to have it realized and go so badly so quickly was not something he had anticipated.* "So you're the monk who swore to protect . . . Yuri with your...

"Well, my dear," Zykovian continued, "Let's go see just was is available for you and that you are comfortable with, and we can go from there." OOC: probably a large shield too, with the one handed weapon.