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<blockquote data-quote="Cabe Zeree" data-source="post: 2155631" data-attributes="member: 20453"><p><strong>Tanar’ri blood cat</strong></p><p></p><p>Over the din of combat, the Lornhall defenders can hear Barnabus shout, "I can’t stop him if I can't see my tail in the baator spawned fog! Bleedin sod!" </p><p></p><p>The mercs appear out of the smoke as Noi’nu races towards their last position. They’re both stumbling away toward the north, but one manages to whirl with his blade ready at the sound of Noi’nu’s lunatic approach. Noi’nu’s strikes rain down on the merc who tries his best to parry, steel protests as swords clash, once, twice, three times, and then red blood blossoms across the man’s chest and Noi’nu’ sword cuts deep into his thigh. As the merc collapses the other continues his running stumble north, his form disappears in the smoke.</p><p></p><p>Noi’nu hears Barnabus again, but it’s a cry worthy of a tanar’ri blood cat before it pounces on its prey. Horses scream, and a man that sounds like Cedric, joins the unintelligible chorus. </p><p></p><p>The smoke aids Kort, the wounded archer’s swing goes wild and Kort is able to tumble out of the way. “Best head your headman, before we make ya regret your line a work,” Kort jibes at the merc as he slips on his ring of invisibility and disappears into the rolling smoke. </p><p></p><p>Rexx’s knives sink deep into the stout mercenaries gut, but Rexx stings quickly and dances back, no need to endanger himself anymore now that Zee is here to “mop up.” The merc staggers back in time to see Zee blade shine brightly in its deadly arc. </p><p></p><p>Everyone feels a strong wind rapidly pick up from the south. It tugs at clothes and sighs through the tall grass, but most importantly, the wind cuts through the bank of smoke. The gray cloud rolls and seethes as it disperses, but the wind can’t muffle the sound of galloping hooves.</p><p></p><p>“Modron fornicating, archon spittle slurping, lemur faced dung collector!” Barnabus shouts at the top of his lungs.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Cabe Zeree, post: 2155631, member: 20453"] [b]Tanar’ri blood cat[/b] Over the din of combat, the Lornhall defenders can hear Barnabus shout, "I can’t stop him if I can't see my tail in the baator spawned fog! Bleedin sod!" The mercs appear out of the smoke as Noi’nu races towards their last position. They’re both stumbling away toward the north, but one manages to whirl with his blade ready at the sound of Noi’nu’s lunatic approach. Noi’nu’s strikes rain down on the merc who tries his best to parry, steel protests as swords clash, once, twice, three times, and then red blood blossoms across the man’s chest and Noi’nu’ sword cuts deep into his thigh. As the merc collapses the other continues his running stumble north, his form disappears in the smoke. Noi’nu hears Barnabus again, but it’s a cry worthy of a tanar’ri blood cat before it pounces on its prey. Horses scream, and a man that sounds like Cedric, joins the unintelligible chorus. The smoke aids Kort, the wounded archer’s swing goes wild and Kort is able to tumble out of the way. “Best head your headman, before we make ya regret your line a work,” Kort jibes at the merc as he slips on his ring of invisibility and disappears into the rolling smoke. Rexx’s knives sink deep into the stout mercenaries gut, but Rexx stings quickly and dances back, no need to endanger himself anymore now that Zee is here to “mop up.” The merc staggers back in time to see Zee blade shine brightly in its deadly arc. Everyone feels a strong wind rapidly pick up from the south. It tugs at clothes and sighs through the tall grass, but most importantly, the wind cuts through the bank of smoke. The gray cloud rolls and seethes as it disperses, but the wind can’t muffle the sound of galloping hooves. “Modron fornicating, archon spittle slurping, lemur faced dung collector!” Barnabus shouts at the top of his lungs. [/QUOTE]
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