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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Felvon Tavor" data-source="post: 642978" data-attributes="member: 9040"><p>Alexander tell's the Zhent's to his sword from his cold dead hands, and swings with his bastard sword, easily connecting (10+10=20) and digging his blade deeply into the man's shoulder (8+3) and dropping him with a gurgling scream.  Arcanra advances, and swings his sword (13+4=17), and slices through his opponent's armour like cheese, opening him up from his navel to groin (8+1=9).  Tores, proving himself to be a little girly elf, scurries out of the front line of combat.  Jasper, shoves his loaded crossbow into the stomache of the closest Zhent, and discharges it (12+4=16), putting a very deep and painful looking hole in him, (7), the Zhent falls to te ground rather rapidly.  Sul'Dan, takes a step back, and casts mage armour on himself.  Gavin, sneaks up on one of the outlying Zhents, and looses an arrow (17+4=21), catching the Zhent in the collarbone (5+5=10), dropping him to the ground with hardly a sound.  The two remaining Zhents, decide that discretion is the better part of valor, and begin running back towards the oasis.  As they sprint, the dune under them explodes upward, after a brief flurry of sand, all that is standing is your guide.</p></blockquote><p></p>