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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Badger" data-source="post: 1031999" data-attributes="member: 7252">Marcus...Revenge of the RagmanAs the ragman lunged at Ian, time seemed to slow down for Marcus. He saw the tip of the rapier race for Ian's heart only to meet empty air as the blade passed where Ian had been standing. The momentum of the attack had overextended the shrouded assailant leaving him close to Marcus, as well as the torch he carried.Reacting purely on instinct, Marcus swung the burning torch in the same manner he had swung a broomstick when he was a child playing stickball with his peers, but this time there was more at stake than simply tagging the walls of the neighboring shops as he knew all to well the feel of the cold steel biting into flesh and it was not a feeling he looked foward to again.(OOC: Hoping the torch can double as a club, at least for one hit. If not, I'll edit the post accordingly.)</blockquote>