Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-5824038-20150329143012

8 of the 12 soldiers were set on fire, and ran screaming. The others were okay, and they opened fire. A volley of shots hit the Ironclad, but had little impact. The captain shouted out commands, and then the soldiers just ran away. Townsfolk were running about, screaming, and others were sitting there wailing in anguish.

Meledran stepped back in surprise, and pointed at the Ironclad. 'By the Nine, what is this monstrosity!?'

(I have a weird feeling that the Ironclad is basically going to turn into the new Jack Jackson :P  )

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Hunter ignored Lyrissa's quip about her half-humanity, and stood there, his sword in one hand and his blade out in the other. 'You're good, girl, I'll give you that; but me - I'm magic!' and with that he quickly reached to his belt, took out a smoke bomb, and set it off. In the smoke, he could still use his vampire sense, and he rolled behind Lyrissa, stood up, and tried to slit her throat with his hidden blade while also stabbing his sword into her back, and forcing it upwards into her ribcage.

(Daredevil (mis)quote for the eagle eyed.)