| 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 |