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Swiftslash looked across the turquoise ocean, as The Kraken appeared on the horison, just a blurry outline at first, which slowly developed into a fully armed warship. The ship rolled into the docks, rocking in the waves. The High Lord stepped onto it, followed by a small force consisting of a dozen other paladins. As soon as the last one boarded, The Kraken set off towards Valiance Keep. This was Swiftslash's first movement in the past half a year, and already he was enjoying it. For six months he had been 'up to his balls' in paperwork, which was incredibly boring. As soon as he'd finished that, Swiftslash had to become friendly with each individual paladin, which took the best part of two months. Thats why he was so excited.
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Swiftslash stepped off the boat, into the docks. His boots clicked against the cobblestones as he walked out of the town. There had been an increased amount of scourge activity recently, so Swiftslash had been sent. His group of paladins followed like sheep, looking almost shy in the High Lord's presence. Then Swiftslash saw a flash of blue. A troll! "Fall back to the Keep" Swiftslash ordered. "I will accompany you in a short moment" He called as the paladins marched away. "I see you, horde..." He muttered, then began to creep towards the troll...
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Swiftslash stepped off the boat, into the docks. His boots clicked against the cobblestones as he walked out of the town. There had been an increased amount of scourge activity recently, so Swiftslash had been sent. His group of paladins followed like sheep, looking almost shy in the High Lord's presence. Then Swiftslash saw a flash of blue. A troll! "Fall back to the Keep" Swiftslash ordered. "I will accompany you in a short moment" He called as the paladins marched away. "I see you, horde..." He muttered, then began to creep towards the troll...
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Maljin finally sighted a mammoth but only when it was to late. He was getting ready to take an arrow from his quiver when he heard movement and some muttering. A sense of dread swept over the troll. He cursed himself under his breath for being so reckless and quietly drew his sword. He would not be caught off guard, However he still did not want to move from behind the rock.
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Swiftslash slowly crept around the rock, and heard the grating of a sword being drawn. He took a deep breath, then roared as loud as he could, before swinging forward with his sword, his shield held loosely in his right hand.
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Despite already knowing that someone was creeping up on him, Maljin was startled when he heard the Palidins roar. He held his sword out to block as he tried to get to his feet, He was out of his element and forced in melee combat. Using his bow was not an option in this battle. Maljin cried out using the little common he knew. "No! Mean no harm!" he yelled in a desperate attempt to save his skin. |
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Swiftslash paused as he prepared to bring down his blade again. He frowned as he racked his brain, then pulled a small leather tome from his backpack, and quickly scanned through it. "Why... are... you... here?" Swiftslash slowly asked in the troll's native tongue, sheathing his sword to show he too meant no harm. |
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Maljin pondered over the right choice of words, Common was an easy language to master. But it was still new to the young troll. "Me hunt for Mammoth.... Get lost...Come here" Maljin after saying those words double checked to make sure he had not said anything that would make the human angry.
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