From: gryphon4101_at_comcast.net
Date: Sun Aug 03 2003 - 22:16:40 BST
Maerath smiles, and walks over to the fellow human warrior of the opposite sex
who was his last challenger, "I have to admit, I didn't believe it would be
down to us, 2 humans in the match." Maerath pauses, and looks at his
weapon, "I...I can't believe it. It all came to me, and I could fight almost
instinctively...without having to really think about it." he shakes his head,
as if trying to remember something.... "Where?" he says only barely audible,
perhaps only barely enough for Rose to hear, "Where did I learn how to fight
like this?". His attention completely drawn away from Rose and to his sword,
he turns it over and continues to stare at it, away, as it seems, from all
other reality around him.
> In a message dated 8/3/2003 1:56:04 AM Eastern Daylight Time,
> naron_at_bigpond.net.au writes:
>
> > You hear the faint smattering of applause as some of the villagers have
> > stopped to see the battle unfold and they begin to make their way from the
> area.
> > Ferrock nods at you all. "You are all great fighters and I would be proud
> > to have you in the guard. Congratulations to you all for a battle well met."
> > With this he smiles at you all and reenters Peans abode.
>
> Lenora grins widely, having joined in the applause. "I feel honored having my
> arse kicked by such skilled folk. Thanks for the training. You," she points
> to Rose. "You are just viscious my lady. Bravo!"
>
> "And bravo to you, sir Maereth. Remarkable. Truly remarkable."
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