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(YBA) Kalath in the dungeons of Tutul
- Thread starter Wicht
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Hits Left: 8
Ki Left: 5
Gathering all his strength, Kalath blasts Brothis with the power of the Shadow Phoenix, wreathing him in flames as hot as the hells themselves!
The kama blasts the hells; avoids the onslaught of the grave!
Perfect Master to Shadowy Phoenix!
Kalath attacks Brothis: The Shadowy Phoenix blasts the hells; avoids the onslaught of the grave!
Ki Left: 5
Gathering all his strength, Kalath blasts Brothis with the power of the Shadow Phoenix, wreathing him in flames as hot as the hells themselves!
The kama blasts the hells; avoids the onslaught of the grave!
Perfect Master to Shadowy Phoenix!
Kalath attacks Brothis: The Shadowy Phoenix blasts the hells; avoids the onslaught of the grave!
Wicht
Hero
In a blast of dark energy Kalath finishes the fight and recieves 15 hits worth of experience.
The crowd erupts at this display of prowess and two men come out of the arena gate to carry off the body.
From the seats comes a procession of men. The one in the lead carries a sack in one hand. The men pull up next to Kalath and smile broadly.
"We have a winner!" shouts the man holding the sack. He is an older man dressed in fine clothes. The men behind him all appear to be hardened warriors, bodyguards possibly. The man hands Kalath the sack which jingles with the sounds of coins. Inside are 43 yen.
"That was quite a performance," says the man with a smile to Kalath, "quite a show, worth every penny. You of course are ineligable to compete for the next two weeks but maybe we will see you again after that."
The crowd erupts at this display of prowess and two men come out of the arena gate to carry off the body.
From the seats comes a procession of men. The one in the lead carries a sack in one hand. The men pull up next to Kalath and smile broadly.
"We have a winner!" shouts the man holding the sack. He is an older man dressed in fine clothes. The men behind him all appear to be hardened warriors, bodyguards possibly. The man hands Kalath the sack which jingles with the sounds of coins. Inside are 43 yen.
"That was quite a performance," says the man with a smile to Kalath, "quite a show, worth every penny. You of course are ineligable to compete for the next two weeks but maybe we will see you again after that."
