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<blockquote data-quote="Myth and Legend" data-source="post: 5094664" data-attributes="member: 82679">Lora forced an uneasy smile and swallowed with difficulty - the sticky feeling of a male's stare on her made her recoil in her shell. It took her a few moments before she could speak again, stepping to the side and putting up some measure of distance between herself and the two armoured men.She was still the leader of the group, so the girl decided to gather her wits and do as she was supposed to. &quot;Change in formation, Onesimus between the two riders. give them a line to charge forward. Aidan and Claude spread a bit wider so you have a field of vision to use missiles. The rest is as it were.&quot;Her voice was cold and measured - this was what Lora would call her efficient state of mind. No emotions, no bad memories, just logic and calculation. It was this type of thinking that had gotten her trough her earlier years, and in to Wizardly spellcasting.&quot;Vance Valorn - Vir Valorn's younger brother, a capable warrior who has faught gnolls, monsters, and even the dead. - the girl recited with a concentrated look on her face. - or so the stories tell. Your reputation preceeds you, at least before those who have taken interest in the Noble Houses of the land. As one of noble blood you must know of Lord Bairan and his army, marching to clash with the invasion force mounted by the Treylor Empire at the call of the Great King of Borlim. We have been sent here to prevent a usurper from attacking or deceiving your family.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Myth and Legend, post: 5094664, member: 82679"] Lora forced an uneasy smile and swallowed with difficulty - the sticky feeling of a male's stare on her made her recoil in her shell. It took her a few moments before she could speak again, stepping to the side and putting up some measure of distance between herself and the two armoured men. She was still the leader of the group, so the girl decided to gather her wits and do as she was supposed to. [COLOR=DarkOrange]"Change in formation, Onesimus between the two riders. give them a line to charge forward. Aidan and Claude spread a bit wider so you have a field of vision to use missiles. The rest is as it were." [/COLOR] Her voice was cold and measured - this was what Lora would call her [I]efficient[/I] state of mind. No emotions, no bad memories, just logic and calculation. It was this type of thinking that had gotten her trough her earlier years, and in to Wizardly spellcasting. [COLOR=DarkOrange]"Vance Valorn - Vir Valorn's younger brother, a capable warrior who has faught gnolls, monsters, and even the dead.[/COLOR] - the girl recited with a concentrated look on her face. -[COLOR=DarkOrange] or so the stories tell. Your reputation preceeds you, at least before those who have taken interest in the Noble Houses of the land. As one of noble blood you must know of Lord Bairan and his army, marching to clash with the invasion force mounted by the Treylor Empire at the call of the Great King of Borlim. We have been sent here to prevent a usurper from attacking or deceiving your family."[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

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