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<blockquote data-quote="LuYangShih" data-source="post: 1108208" data-attributes="member: 10414">Kysthiwendor slides with the momentum of the giant mans muscles as he shoves her underwater, clasping his wrists and twisting away from his grip as the current rolls onward.&nbsp; The raft is a slight speck in the distance when Kysthiwendor emerges from the undertow, grabbing a nearby boulder and pulling herself on top of its rocky surface.&nbsp; Kysthiwendor flings her cloak behind her, letting it stream wildly in the wind as her tangled and drenched locks blow past her face, her eyes gazing across the rapids at her powerful opponent.&nbsp; Kysthiwendors night black tunic and skirt glow softly with a strange reddish light under the clear sky, as her snow white lips thin slightly in a malicious grin.&nbsp; Extending her left arm outwards, Kysthiwendor reveals a pearl white sword hilt, which she spins quickly in circular motions around her body.&nbsp; A faint, transluscent glow in the shape of a sword can be seen forming from the hilt as the spray of water flicks against it.&nbsp; Kysthiwendor begins spinning madly, gripping the sword in both hands, and as the sword passes over the waters they begin to roil madly.&nbsp; Kysthiwendor suddenly stops, jumping into the air in a forward somersault, and brings the sword up and then down in a chopping motion, pointing it towards her opponent.&nbsp; A massive surge of water cracks the atoll she had been standing on, and sends the entire firmament soaring towards her opponent.&nbsp; Kysthiwendor spins her sword in a whirlwind about her body, quelling the maddening rush of water and earth around her while directing it to her front, forming a blocking mass her opponent should be hard pressed to penetrate.&nbsp; </blockquote>

[QUOTE="LuYangShih, post: 1108208, member: 10414"] [color=white] Kysthiwendor slides with the momentum of the giant mans muscles as he shoves her underwater, clasping his wrists and twisting away from his grip as the current rolls onward. The raft is a slight speck in the distance when Kysthiwendor emerges from the undertow, grabbing a nearby boulder and pulling herself on top of its rocky surface. Kysthiwendor flings her cloak behind her, letting it stream wildly in the wind as her tangled and drenched locks blow past her face, her eyes gazing across the rapids at her powerful opponent. Kysthiwendors night black tunic and skirt glow softly with a strange reddish light under the clear sky, as her snow white lips thin slightly in a malicious grin. Extending her left arm outwards, Kysthiwendor reveals a pearl white sword hilt, which she spins quickly in circular motions around her body. A faint, transluscent glow in the shape of a sword can be seen forming from the hilt as the spray of water flicks against it. Kysthiwendor begins spinning madly, gripping the sword in both hands, and as the sword passes over the waters they begin to roil madly. Kysthiwendor suddenly stops, jumping into the air in a forward somersault, and brings the sword up and then down in a chopping motion, pointing it towards her opponent. A massive surge of water cracks the atoll she had been standing on, and sends the entire firmament soaring towards her opponent. Kysthiwendor spins her sword in a whirlwind about her body, quelling the maddening rush of water and earth around her while directing it to her front, forming a blocking mass her opponent should be hard pressed to penetrate. [b][/b][/color] [/QUOTE]

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