The GrandMage
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Lawerence
He smiled. Good Ol' Flint. He threw the axe at Flints legs, and it spun through the air. Flint had to leapt in mid-charge to avoid it, and he fell flat on his face. Before he could get up, Lawerence planted a foot in his back, and put the point of his sword at the base of his neck.
"You lose, old friend." He smiled, and sheathed his sword before helping Flint to his feet. Then, he picked up his axe, and tucked it away in his belt.
"Okay then! Let's be off!"
He smiled. Good Ol' Flint. He threw the axe at Flints legs, and it spun through the air. Flint had to leapt in mid-charge to avoid it, and he fell flat on his face. Before he could get up, Lawerence planted a foot in his back, and put the point of his sword at the base of his neck.
"You lose, old friend." He smiled, and sheathed his sword before helping Flint to his feet. Then, he picked up his axe, and tucked it away in his belt.
"Okay then! Let's be off!"