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The man was fast, which was to be expected, Mifune wasn't a fool. As the attack came mifune was read for it, his leg had barely lifted from the kick and the man had left himself incredibly vulnerable. Pivoting around both the flames and the outside of the man's claw mifune now stood on his opponents right with his katana in perfect position. Maybe the magic would protect against sand, but not against his diamondlike katana being drawn at full speed across the mans right ribs as he raced past him, where he would then continue moving out of Herriman's range. This man wasn't like the boy and Mifune was already working on a strategy for the counter attack.
oh I call either the troll or a warbreed.
"That remark should be rethought arrogant one." was all Mifune said walking very calmly towards Herriman. Walking calmly Mifune took almost slow steps as he Advanced on Herriman. "Do you think that many eyes will allow you to see my movements?" Mifune asked the man as he kicked the ground sending sand up towards the mans chest and head. If the sand hit the eyes it was sure to cause irritation and blind them. Even as he did this Mifune was on his guard and had his hand on the hilt of his katana.
The jeering from the crowd immediately stopped as Mifune slowly turned his gaze upon them. Picking up his masamune katana he dropped into the arena below him. Waiting for the beast to finish communicating with its god Mifune looked to the sky. "Yeah yeah I know its not my fight. Why? Because he just mutilated a defenseless girls corpse, he has no honor and doesn't deserve to live. Oh? Very well it shall be done my love" Mifune spoke as if talking to another person there. He placed a hand upon the hilt of his katana and waited for Herriman to rise "Any time your ready now" Mifune said coldly.
The hooded man made no attempt to move. He didn't even speak again his stance didn't waver he stood still as a statue. Finally that cold voice rung out through the hall again.

"none shall pass"
Ilana ducked under the icy doorway, breathing hard, but just glad to be out of the snowstorm. It had come in at such an inopportune moment, throwing the entire battlefield into chaos. Her forces had been cleaved into by the undead ranks, chaos quickly taking root and cracking them asunder. The wind was howling outside, so loud that Ilana hadn't been able to shout to the man next to her, her voice lost in the din of battle and the biting wind. The battle had been a disaster.

Her father, the king, had assigned her to lead their forces into battle against the undead menace in the north, the growing threat that was seemingly unstoppable, entrusting her with the heirlooms she carried in each hand. But the effort had proven pointless, the army was slaughtered, and Ilana had been forced to flee, shamefully. Her blade had cut so many of them down, the magic in it making it more effective than the common soldier's, but it wasn't enough, and they were overrun. Into this seemingly ruined fortification was her only escape from being run down by the hordes outside, or otherwise succumbing to the snow and the cold that tore through her armor better than any blade.

The ice crumbled down the doorway behind her, sealing her inside, and suddenly torches lit on the walls, revealing an icy interior. This place looked ancient, whatever it was. It had been a castle or a palace at some point, but now many of the surfaces were covered with snow or ice. What she stood in was a great entryway, lined with columns, wrecked chandeliers fallen to the floor. There was something magical about this place, but it felt neither safe nor serene. Something evil lurked within here. Relying on the warmth that emanated from her sword and shield, Ilana moved forward.

As she moved forward a mysterious figure appeared from the shadows. He appeared human enough wearing leather armor and a hood. He was carrying a small dagger and a shortsword. His face was completely masked by the hood and he quickly blocked her way from progressing any deeper into the icy castle. Raising his sword into position directly behind him with its point to the side using his right hand. His left foot came forward putting him in a back stance with his dagger held in a reverse grip along his left forearm in a battle stance. "None shall pass" came a grating and hollow voice that seemed to echo around the entrance chamber.
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Mifune stood and called to the remaining girl "You should surrender you cant win that fight alone. Just concede the match and let me deal with this ABOMINATION of a creature.
"WHY OF COURSE I WANT TO DANCE!" The demon said as he began to spin in circles laughing. Noticing the boy trying to sneak out Adrian stopped and pointed. "Hey yall are all talking about this guy who snatched us why not ask him. He has been quiet and timid looking and now hes trying to sneak out without us noticing. If you have any expectations of it being me id suggest getting rid of them." He said pausing. "Because im batshit insane!" He started laughing maniacally after he said this.
ill play an evil lich lord and id like to work with another evil overlord/king
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