| Weapon: Claymore. *Nomytaker climbs out of the water, wielding a Claymore.* What sort of person throws a decent weapon into a lake. I dunno. *Looks over a Masa who is meditating* He wasn't he a second ago. Could he be also looking for that Dragon's Treasure. I'll get him first. *Nomytaker goes into Magicans' stance.* I am the Air, hear my voice. Sword Style Punishing Wind! *Nothing happens* Oh Bugger! Hp remaining: 200 Lives remaining: 3 |