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Re: Trials of the Guard (Walls of Constantine, day)
By: Grumbles Date: March 12, 2018, 8:33 am
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Mikhail's smile turns into a grin, one that was surpassingly
friendly "oh good I am glad to hear of it...yet I'm afraid that
I need to see your friend's face there." The grin slides off his
face and his tone hardens "you see there are rumors about you
two and it'd be in your interest to let me clear them..." the
hand on his sword hilt remains loose, but he could draw it with
ease. "You sir, turn around and speak for yourself in this
matter."
#Post#: 1146--------------------------------------------------
Re: Trials of the Guard (Walls of Constantine, day)
By: earthdawn66 Date: March 12, 2018, 8:41 am
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*the man began to slowly turn when one mans hand rested on his
shoulder*
So the Guard is stopping to stopping hard working people these
days. . .
*he tossed a small coin purse to Mikhail* here is your payment
now run along and protect from enemies
#Post#: 1147--------------------------------------------------
Re: Trials of the Guard (Walls of Constantine, day)
By: Grumbles Date: March 12, 2018, 8:46 am
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Stepping on the money purse, he slides it behind himself and
sighs, almost as if he were saddened. "Such a small amount it is
easy to tread under foot..." the sword gleams, keen edge rimmed
with reflected light. As he draws the blade Mikhail steps
forward and swings, if it makes contacat the wrist of the man
holding the supposed victim would be shattered. For now Mikhail
had turned thr heavy blade so the flat comes crashing down...not
immediately prepared to kill in the streets unless forced.
#Post#: 1150--------------------------------------------------
Re: Trials of the Guard (Walls of Constantine, day)
By: earthdawn66 Date: March 12, 2018, 9:10 am
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*the one man whom was struck grabbed his wrist in pain as the
other ran. . . the Man who was the Victim ran also leaving the
one who did most the talking alone in pain with Mikhail*
what the hell. . .
*he attempted to get out his knife but one wrist hurt like it
was shattered the other holding it tightly*
#Post#: 1160--------------------------------------------------
Re: Trials of the Guard (Walls of Constantine, day)
By: Grumbles Date: March 12, 2018, 10:50 am
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Mikhail wasn't the fastest man afoot and running in heavy maille
was to be done only when truly needed...so instead he shouts and
tries to put as much command in his voice as he could "you sir
halt!" The wounded man's companion could be caught later,
Mikhail wanted to speak with their victim.
As the injured man tries to go for a knife he finds Mikhail's
sword blade dangerously close to his neck as the taller man
steps close. The threat needed no words as he waits a heartbeat
to see if the victim would stop, trying to judge if he could
catch him up at the expense of losing his link to the other
trouble maker.
#Post#: 1162--------------------------------------------------
Re: Trials of the Guard (Walls of Constantine, day)
By: earthdawn66 Date: March 12, 2018, 10:53 am
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*the sword to his throat stopped all his moveing the other men
both goen one in fear for his life the other in fear of the
whole incident*
what. . . what are you going todo..
*he swallowed deeply*
#Post#: 1166--------------------------------------------------
Re: Trials of the Guard (Walls of Constantine, day)
By: Grumbles Date: March 12, 2018, 11:13 am
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A low growl escapes him, a noise more befitting of some forest
predator than a man as the two keep running. Cursing in his own
tongue his gaze slides over to the man at his sword edge. The
eternal laughter in Mikhail's gaze blazes, perhaps a touch
mad...or at least battle hungry. The look passes and he smiles
warm and friendly again "you are going to come tell me what I
want to know...if you don't your wrist won't be all that is
broken."
Mikhail was more used to friendly persuasion than intimidation,
but the threat of further harm seemed a reasonable motivation.
Withdrawing the sword but keeping it in hand Mikhail's body
unwinds a notch or two, seeming to easily relax after violence.
"What did you and your friend...relative maybe...want with that
man?"
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Re: Trials of the Guard (Walls of Constantine, day)
By: earthdawn66 Date: March 12, 2018, 11:16 am
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Make him . . . spend money. . . at Bathe House. . . I get
some back. . .
*he was a grown man but pain and the possibility of more pain
did have issues with many a mans psyche*
#Post#: 1171--------------------------------------------------
Re: Trials of the Guard (Walls of Constantine, day)
By: Grumbles Date: March 12, 2018, 11:25 am
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Still smiling Mikhail looks over the blade of his sword to make
sure it wasn't grimed before sheathing it. Even as he sheaths
the blade his free hand shoots out ans grabs the man's broken
wrist, hard. "Which bath house and at whose request do
you...suggest...men go spend their money?" Mikhail's voice had
dropped into a casual, conversational tone in spite of the pain
he was causing.
#Post#: 1172--------------------------------------------------
Re: Trials of the Guard (Walls of Constantine, day)
By: earthdawn66 Date: March 12, 2018, 11:31 am
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*as he was squeezing the mans wrist for more information he
suddenly saw an Arrow in the back of the mans skull rendering
him instantly dead slumping to the ground. Mikhail quickly looks
around and can see no culprite that fired the arrow*
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