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"you think I will kidnap you!" I laugh "why would I try to aggravate one elf if another one tried to march with an army against me!" I chuckle...
"my master told me too " I explain breiefly. "how do you know me, I know we have never met but I feel we will meet many times".
I see the elf and approach it. "ah my master told me there was another elf ,greetings!" I put put my free hand in a motion for shaking.
K scratch my post I quiet the war chant and let my master lead me to find the elf. I walk quietly slowly approaching a boat.
I hear the hammering and quiet the war chant. I continue to make my way to the sound of hammering.
I walk around the town, my master urging me to find the elf. Just to get their attention I start a war chant.
Not much of a bypass....but really what the **** does this mean!
*knock
I quickly nock the elf out and put her jn the dungeon with the shakan"make sure she is well taken care of" I rally a couple orcs and run to the town.
How is that a bypass it's more of an abbreviation of anything people on offtopic use it all the time they aren't silenced
Wtf?
My master relinquishes control. But my sword starts glowing. " huh?". I continue to battle the elves. Making sure they stay at long distance.
A few orcs wake up because of the ruckus. My master orders them to get ready. They hastily put on some amor and grab weapons.
My master suddenly takes controll of my body. I think master what are you doing? He responds by making me feel extreme mental pain. My possessed...
I start shouting my battle cry. Hoping to strike fear into the elves. My master Joins in too.
I wake up and hear the muttering of elves "ofcourse I should have known" I Look around for things to use aha! "my old crossbow" I quickly rig it...
I yawn " crap dawn is approaching, soldiers haul the gear back to the fortress." I run to the fortress and go into the kitchen.
IRONhulk faints..... Gnite all now I'm extremely exhausted!
My master exclaims the shapeshifter still holds onto his good side. Quickly activate the second degree of our sword. I draw blood from a willing...