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Markus
"Sparring?" the girl offered softly. "Get some experience for you.. and a proof of your strength."

Damion
Damion shot for the circling singer. He missed but for one arrow. He felt sluggish and sleepy, talons ripped into his shoulder, leaving cuts and blood.

"I think you've mistaken me for someone else, friend. I'm just a passer-by!"

Vorguthix
The innkeeper shook his head. "I'm sure I saw you one night." He stated.

Markus was geniuenly surprised that she didn't offer something else. He was relieved, however, as he had no desire for it. He got up and clasped his hands. "Very well, I promise I'll go easy on you." He said with a smile.

"Well, you didn't."

Damion drew his daggers and swung at the attacker.

Vorguthix
"Look here! I remember most every patron of my inn and I never forget a face." The innkeeper stated.

Damion
The harpy screeched as it's wings were cut, Damion felt talons bit into his back from behind.

Markus
"Not me silly." The girl said, she then pointed to the burliest woman that Markus had seen. "Her."

Damion swung again.

Markus looked at the woman he was about to face and nodded. "A fair match." He said, half serious half insulting the woman. Or man. He really couldn't distinguish. He was more worried that he would get too cocky and get his ass handed to him. He cracked his neck.

Vorguthix poured the soup all over the innkeeper and marched outside.

Damion
Damion killed the harpy as the talons dug deeper in his back, there was one left, and the talons left his back, flapping of wings once more.

Vorguthix
All that was left in the bowl was a dribble, the innkeeper looked more offended that Vorguthix would waste food than throw it over him. Outside it was a bright day, sunny. The inn was just outside Bluemoon, Vorguthix could catch a carriage to drop him off at Windbluff tower, or walk there. Yeah.. Walking's good.

Markus
The wo/man looked at Markus and cracked her/his knuckles. "Bare fisted or with wooden weapons?" the girl asked both of them, the wo/man smirked and in a rather.. deep voice intoned. "Bare fists."

Damion readied his bow and loosed a single arrow at the Harpy.

"Let's fight like real men." Markus said, his cockiness getting the better of him. "Bare fists." Deep inside, he knew, he's going to get destroyed. He then cracked his knuckles.

Markus
The wo/man grinned, as the girl stepped out of the crossfire. "On my command!" She yelled, raising her arm up. "Go!" The wo/man moved faster than should be allowed for one her size, her right fist whipped out.

Damion
The arrow went wide and missed the harpy.

Damion recollected himself and fired again.

Markus knew how to fight mounatains. Many considered him one so he had to knwo their weakness. Be fast, take out their balance. He quickly sidestepped left. As he got to her side/behind, he kicked at the back of her knees whilst keeping his arms covering his torso and head.

Damion
The arrow went wide once more, the harpy was moving towards Damion then away from him once more.

Markus
He managed to avoid the punch, but hitting the wo/man in the back of her knees was like hitting a stone wall, he felt pain as the wo/man swung her fist into his side.

Vorguthix decided to walk there.

Damion stood still and aimed for where the harpy would be before firing.

Markus was caught off balance and dropped, but rolled and quickly swung back onto his knees. He jumped from one foot tot he enxt, constantly moving. Ready. What if I hit the balls? He thought. He was pretty sure she had balls. Maybe he was sparring a man with an identity crisis? He was light on his feet, watching, waiting for her next move but making sure he was able to dodge it.

Oromis sighed at the futility of it all. The Saurians would just be back.

Markus
The wo/man pushed her fist out at Markus's head.

Vorguthix
It would take too long if Vorguthix were to walk to Windbluff tower, but soon the scenery changed to the dry dusty landscape of Pastona Cavern, a canyon. Cobwebs coated the rocky ridges overhead.

Damion
The arrow hit true, and the last harpy collapsed, gurgling on it's blood.

Oromis
There were some people who believe the Saurians were attracted by the Kilde. The half faced woman was in pain.

Markus bent his knees, making the punch go over his head and miss. He then sent a right uppercut.

Damion gripped his back as he carried onwards.