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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Knightfall" data-source="post: 9047508" data-attributes="member: 2012">Start of Round 11"You think we didn't know you were coming for Guildmaster Kelek?" She sneers at Falen. "Master Phelix sees everything... everwhere, all at once.""Loyalists! You will fight! You hear me! No surrender! Die for the master's cause, if you must!"The Butcher's voice resounds across the street as he steps out of the warehouse. He stops jut in front of the open doorway. He has his cold iron longsword in one hand and a potion bottle in the other. He drinks down the potion. He immediately begins shift and shimmer. flane knows that spell effect well. Blur."The Butcher!" The Loyalists yell out in unison. "To the Death!""These guys are nuts," Custodio says.The mercenary woman next to him retorts, "But, they pay very, very well.""You can't spend money if your dead, woman," Custodio spits back. "I can tell. You've nearly had it.""If I die, my family will get my pay."The Loyalist who had been dying on the ground picks up the potion bottle that Akos' spell made him drop. Luckily, it didn't shatter on the cobblestone street, but it is leaking. He quickly opens it and drinks down what is let. It has some effect but not much."Where in the Dark Hellions have you been, Butcher!" Imninon yells at the Loyalist. "You were supposed to help lead this attack! Brottor is down! Ludovic, as well!""Do not blasphemy the Hellions in my presence, mercenary," the Butcher replies. "You will stand in fight, or I will kill you myself. Understood?"Imninon glares at the Loyalist. "You truly are a bastard.""With pride.""The Butcher! The Butcher! Loyalist Bastard!" The Loyalists yell.The grappler steps to flank Captain Camburn. His eyes have become fanatical with The Butcher so close. He screams in anger and slashes out at Camburn. The blade bites deep. The Loyalist screams at the sky in triumph."Sir Valencia!" The captain shouts out to Tim. "Quickly!""Yes, half-giant, come to me. I admit I wasn't prepared for you before, but now I am!" The Butcher points his blade at Tim. "Yes, I can sense your bloodline, ogre. It is a sweet and grisly smell. I will enjoy spilling your blood on the ground. Do not hold back."[OOC]All Loyalists (including the thugs) gain a +2 profane bonus to attacks and damage rolls while within 10 feet of The Butcher. The Mercs don't get this bonus.[/OOC]</blockquote>

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