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"I am fair warrior, and you are fast but I guarantee you, you are not fast enough"
Reversing the spear he stabs it in the ground in front of him.
Looking toward the sky at Mat he smiles, that was the last clear image Mat saw, there was no after image no sound, simply the impact of a fist in Mat's ribcage. Mat acted on insticnt moving back throwing blocks left and right however for every one he blocked three made it through.
With a crack that was echoed by thunder Mat felt one of his ribs break, his next block came a second too late and another hit struck him across his temple.
His vision flashed and for a second he saw that same smile, before he was hit across the back sending him crashing to the earth below.
Thunder rolled in the distance. . .
Mat got to his feet determined to not let the other warrior see his pain, and was succesful in rising with only a small wince.
Arc once again stood by his spear, waiting
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The Kender in your party has just screamed in fear. Please roll a d20 to see how many of your body parts are still identifiable.
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