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Kyrvik and Flair of Hell

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Date Posted: 18:24:04 03/23/01 Fri
In reply to: Queen Braeden and Sangre 's message, "*she regrips her blade, readying herself...*" on 17:38:25 03/23/01 Fri

*the spark in her gaze interests him but does not distract him, he raises his bastard sword easily to meet her blade and deflect it in the direction her stallion is traveling, he then sweeps the blade in an upwards ark under her blade... but he has guessed that she would carry and dagger or another small bladed weapon to deflect his... or perhaps she was quick enough to again deflect his blade... this Kyrvik did not know... and that is the reason he tests her so... for he must first know something about his apponant before he wages full battle... even if it is just a prctice battle, his mare shifts her weight onto her haunches ready to rear which would thrust the blade across Braeden's stomach as it rose but she moves not... for Kyrvik has not given the signal... and is strangly not sure if he would... for it is a cheep but effective battle tacktic.... but then again not fo mock battle, his eyes never leave hers, as her searches once again for that spark, his muscles ready for the counter... and his mare ready in case Braden decides to outright attack in stead... eaither way.... he is ready... but now he must wait... the seconds tick by like minutes as memories flash through his mind.. he pushes them away.. and all other thoughts as his mind settles on focusing at the battle at hand*

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Inside>>>	Queen Braeden and Sangre	19:13:21 03/23/01 Fri
>>> -- Kyrvik and Flair of Hell, 19:51:43 03/23/01 Fri Inside>>> -- Queen Braeden and Sangre, 20:16:32 03/23/01 Fri Re: Inside>>> -- Kyrvik, 22:05:55 03/23/01 Fri Inside>>> -- Queen Braeden and Sangre, 14:32:56 03/24/01 Sat inside>>> -- Kyrvik, 14:57:47 03/24/01 Sat*