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OOC: well i didn't really attack tal, i just "borrowed" his sword but i gave it back.

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OOC: I see that you do not have a lot of info about DarkJaw. DarkJaw is a Necroserpent, from The Land of the Mystics. The Necroserpents became extinct long ago, since the attack of the Raging Storm on that realm. DarkJaw's true name is Kleet'sar. As a Necroserpent, he uses Dark Magic and some Necromastery. Basically, he is a Necromancer. Rough Concept Art of Kleet'sar: http://imgur.com/WIWNQJa.

OOC 2: Also, DarkJaw did not stole a sword. He was only impressed by it, and he was interested on accquiring it( Talenhiem's Sword).

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K, edited. But I'm afraid I can't find much on Necroserpents or necrosnakes. And the image link you gave is gone.

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K, edited. But I'm afraid I can't find much on Necroserpents or necrosnakes. And the image link you gave is gone.

OOC: Oh, that's a problem. Mirror link: http://oi39.tinypic.com/2kfr06.jpg. You do not need to explain a lot about Necroserpents. They're only an ancient species from the Land of the Mystics.

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With All4Game's reluctant blessing, here is the next part of SmiteFire Tavern:

all4 had to die. It was that simple.

The arsonist was a stroke of luck. It would have been impossible to kill him otherwise, but between the juggler's knives and the blaze, there would be no escape.

His companions would be problematic. The wizard would be fairly predictable and simple to deal with, but the other warrior was an unknown variable. But the juggler would not be swayed from his purpose, not when he was so close.

He peeked under the hole in the ceiling and called, "You, there, wizard! Is this your spellbook?" It was hard to keep his voice steady when he could hear the fire rage outside.

The wizard almost instantly jumped down from there, hastily muttering a word to slow his descent. Perfect.

Conveniently, there was a table and an empty chair within reach. The juggler moved to the seat as if picking something up, before grabbing the chair, spinning around, and smashing the wizard over the head. Unlike the pence-novels that were in vogue today, chairs did not break when you hit someone with them. The person who you hit breaks.

The wizard collapsed. Then the juggler rolled aside as a sword narrowly avoided cleaving his head in two. The Speaker stood to his full height in the tavern floor, raising his sword to a readied position, and advanced upon the juggler.

The juggler ducked under another slash, rolled underneath the table and kicked it aside, using it as cover.

Then a claw burst through the wood, latched on to the table, and suddenly, the juggler's cover was gone. all4 smashed the table to pieces with a clawed fist, before leaping down to the tavern floor to the Speaker's side.

The juggler silently took a bottle of whisky from another table, and tested its weight. It was quite heavy, and it was a perfect tool for the task at hand.

The juggler had a bottle of whisky. The other two were heavily armed and armored. He charged.

Just before he reached the range of their weapons, he dropped to a slide, maneuvering himself behind them. There was an ominous sound of groaning wood.

The juggler hurled the bottle at all4. The warrior shattered the bottle in midair with another claw, but the glass shards and brandy embedded themselves on his cloak and his armor.

The juggler smiled.

The ceiling finally collapsed in an avalanche of burning tar, wood, embers, and bricks. Most of it was stopped by the upper floor, except for the hole in the ceiling.

The two managed to avoid being buried by the debris, but a stray droplet of burning tar splattered onto all4's cloak. He burst into flames. He screamed.

"Ignis", roared a voice.

Then the fire...simply vanished. all4 was no longer ignited, the debris of the roof was no longer in flames, and every source of fire in the tavern extinguished itself.

All except one - a tiny flame on the tip of Sir's finger. Sir smirked despite the trickle of blood from the gash in his scalp. "Fire is my specialty. I'm not limited to setting things on fire, you know."

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writting the next part right now.

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all4 thanked the mage by saying: hehe i like your style. then he turned to the juggler.

all4 got a cocky smirk on his face and dash towards the juggler with lightning speed. the juggler instantly reacted by jumping back words and started to hurl knifes at all4 like a machine gun. all4 did not give a lot of a damm about it and either avoided them or blocked them till he got close enough to the juggler. when he got close enough the juggler ran out of knifes and leaped onto the juggler pressing his claw against his neck and gave him an offer, die right now and suffer for what your kind did to me or help me find the editors who made your kind run for there lives, after taking them down we can resolve our fight in fair 1v1 combat.

so what is your choice juggler.

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Do not let him harm the juggler, we will need him soon... she hissed. Sir readied his hexes, ready to disable All4 if it would be necessary. Not that it would hurt to let All4 cut him a little bit, Sir had a headache from his onslaught of furniture. Not the best condition to be messing with spells in. In the meantime he turned his attention skyward. "GALOS!" he howled, and the arsonist was shot several yards away, crashing through the roof of a rather startled couple's home.
"As for you..." he said, wiping some blood off of his forehead and turning to the juggler...

"MY TAVERN!!!" cried the poor bartender, gazing at the hole in his roof. (OOC when reading this please read it in the "MY CABBAGES!" tone from Avatar)

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OOC: Um, All4Games, I kind of need to make a clarification here.

The juggler may be really good at throwing knives, and have incredible dexterity, but he isn't an anime character. He doesn't have dozens of knives under his coat, and he certainly cannot throw them ridiculously fast.

(Also, no offense, but I'm seeing some godmode in your character. Wears heavy armor, moves faster than a guy without armor, has mystical weapons, can snatch knives out of the air, and can sense people through floors. No offense, but I think your character's a vampire. It would explain his superhuman abilities, and his way of dressing by covering all of himself.)

If you would, please edit your post to reflect this. Heck, maybe make the juggler trip over himself as he walks backward, he should be tired after an extended fight.

OOC2: Sir, I've edited the posts as requested. Also, you use Latin for the spells, right?

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Raventhor entered the tavern late, seeing the circumstances unfolded post-occurrence. He stares in mild confusion, ignorant to what has already happened, but observant of what is to occur.

Raventhor ignores everyone else and walks past, sitting at the bar, and ordering a pint. Until someone bothers him, he decides to simply converse with the bartender.

"So...what's going on in here?"

OOC: this is a great time for someone to TL;DR me into this as sort-of the bartender xD
Since RM said you can't be the bartender, I elect him to place me somewhere in this :P

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