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« am: 11.02.2005, 05:38:05 »
"Time to die indeed!" "THAT at least seems to be something that your good at!" Dx'zau'vrinn says in the midst of hysterical laughter.
"This time when you die though, stay dead. It's just really such a bother to have to kill something more than once."
He then begins to pump his arms furiously, slashing and stabbing at every possible angle, every conceivable opening. Knowing quite well that he may be fighting for his very right to breath.
S'zor, though ever loyal to his master, doesn't enter the fray. The supernatural presence of the undead being simply overwhelms the canine's sense bravado.