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The Final Hour RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → The Final Hour RP"Hey! Red!"
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
"No, No! I'm alright!"
'C'Mon Ayran... You're not a child anymore.'
Ayran gazed at the training ground, his hands started to twitch.
"Pardon my manners, but would you like to spar with me?" Ayran said with a lazy smile, trying his best to seem relaxed.
Ayran steeped onto the training ground, and summoned his crossbow, but this time, he didn't split it into his usual scimitars.
"Why don't you go first, lets go easy on eachother ok?" Ayran moved and smiled lazily.
"Oh, and the rules are, the first person who is able to get hit by the opponents arrow looses. We get 3 lives k?"
A short man with a sort of soft yet crazy smile walks in. "Sorry to keep you all waiting. Please grab a weapon and have a seat so I can explain. Even if you a magic-oriented person, you need a weapon too. If you use a magic staff, you'll have to use something else." He says with a wink.
As Ayran listens to what the man is saying, he sets his weapon down, and went to take a seat.
"Maybe we can spar next time, Lady Lucinda"
'...Why does it seem like everytime I want to spar, I always have to do something else'