[ What's this, Prospero? A huge, 8 foot tall being stalking the streets openly, during the dark hour. Heavily armored, and very well armed, it hunts for all the enemies of humanity it can find. Including, perhaps, itself. The being growls, and the armor it bears buzzes in concert with it, searching for someone. Searching for something.
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Besides, Diarmuid told him about 'copy' of himself, and he's pretty much interested in seeing one. Man, sparring with yourself? When else you can expect it?
And that's when Assassin spotted Garviel. Guess what? He's approaching you whether you are not approaching him.]
Oh, I never actually expected to bump into someone, let alone with that much of an armor.
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So, one of the foolish mortals of this place comes before me? What sorcery do you carry with you, heretic?
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Sorcery? I don't do such trickery. I carry but my will to fight along with its' media here.
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This drying pole of mine.
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Ah, a ranged warrior. Most interesting!
[Sliding with his sandals, Assassin quickly rush his way in to Garviel's armor and perform two quick horizontal slashes.]
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