
(06-15-2016, 04:25 PM)Lloyd Whitewolf Wrote: Lloyd raced through the forest, darting between the trees before coming to rest behind a rock. He sighed once again, looking out from over the rock at what seemed to be an Elezen woman practicing conjury and a male Miqo'te - tall for one of his kind, being surrounded by a small band of Ixal. He pondered for a moment, thinking it was the male before him after all whose voice he heard earlier, although it seemed like he was not a part of the Ixal band, but rather someone who was trying to help.
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Lloyd unhooked his blade from it's sheathe, cursing under his breath at having to use his cursed blade for the second time in one day. He leapt out from behind the rock, slicing one of the three Ixal's head clean off before front flipping to the side of both the woman and man. Taking his eyes off the enemy before them for a moment, he looks to his side and wink, teasing the male "Ah I thought you Miqo'te were quick? Seems like I arrived at a prime time" he says before directing his attention to the woman "You alright, Miss?" he asked dryly before gazing down at the Ixal before them, hearing in the distance a warcry signifying more were coming "As much fun as it is to chat in the middle of a forest, I believe we have a problem here. Can you both fight?" he asked before readying he blade, ready for the first one to step forward.
Scaith gave as small huff of annoyance as he got up, dusting off some of the sodden leaves and dirt before looking at the impetuant male, merely giving him a smirk as he bore two long daggers of the many that lined his seaman's jacket.
 "Heh, all I b'wonderin is if ye know which end t'use on that toy, lad. Aye, I stand ready f'these buggers.."
With that he dashed forward, easily slipping behind the Ixal's guard and plunged his blade deep into it's kidneys and gave the man a smirk. "y'be wantin quick, huh? Let's get this done then quicklike." His hands moved in a flurry, throwing another at the third beast in the party, catching it square in the chest with a smaller blade as he looked to the woman of their group and nodded to check if she was ready.
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