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Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Nov 25, 2011 22:16:24 GMT -5
(( thanks ))
Kyle dissapeared finally... the fog was covering the ground now, so there is no way that Roland can see his feet..... he crouched, walking very slowly up behind roland. There was a rock in his pocket. a few actually. Kyle threw on of the rocks far right of roland, and then another one somewhat in front of him, his dagger drawn, he backs up a bit. 'he may be slow...but if i dont play it safe, he can do real damage...'
Roland heard something to his left and about jumped at it but then heard it in front of him. He stopped, the sound seemed to be going farther from him in each direction. The one in the front went away while the other away and to his right. 'He can't be in two places! If they are both going away then he is behind, to the right so behind me to the left.' Roland thought quick and in a moment he turned around and grabbed in the area the he predicted Kyle yo be in. He felt something and followed with a uppercut swing with his axe.