Moneytalks
I just listen... ;)
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Everyone watched as Nyte's blade slashed through Sultana's throat. It should have been a death stroke, but they watched as the figure stood there. No blood. No gurgle of pain. No death. A magickal double. The power required for one that could fight against another as if real was awesome to imagine. The image faded slowly. They heard laughter all around them. The sound was terrifying, it sounded insane. "Simple fools... HA HAAAAhhha" The goblins went suddenly beserk attacking as one group. They lunged at the group of people. Their muscular bodies intent on the kill. Their sharp claws thrashing the air. The women quickly dropped all pretense of holding the men captive. They all readied themselves for the fight.