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[ctrlaltdelita]

[there is a rather surly-looking 18-year-old who has been forced into a very festive birthday hat. (it's colorful~!) there is a zombie nearby who is playing the happy birthday song on a kazoo.]

... yes, I am amused. Quite so. Will you depart from my presence yet?

Sir Agrias, I am ready.

(OOC: Sorry guys, I need to take a break. Hopefully I'll be

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[steadysword]

You appear a fool in such attire, Sir Delita. Surely you do not intend to fight in such a manner.

[steadysword]

And the weapons are fair?

[ctrlaltdelita]

I believe so.

[steadysword]

Then all should be ready. What shall we fight to?

[ctrlaltdelita]

However long it will take you to become satisfied, I imagine.

[steadysword]

Very well.

[taking her position and drawing her weapon]

[ctrlaltdelita]

[does the same]

[steadysword]

[salute]

[ctrlaltdelita]

[salute]

[steadysword]

[starting with a standard slash aimed at the shoulder]

[ctrlaltdelita]

[dodges it easily]

[steadysword]

[going for the legs on the backswing]

[ctrlaltdelita]

[manages to dodge that but just barely] My, how bold. [retaliates with a running slash to her midsection]

[steadysword]

That is my intention!

[sidestepping to deflect the attack without taking the full force of his charge]

[ctrlaltdelita]

[jumps back, taking up his stance again]

[steadysword]

[coming in to swipe at the sword arm]