A house near Lord Ridletuck's Mansion (WGJ)

[Deus Mortus]

It's a rather large mansion with a court in front of it.

[Xerillum]

Mortus, God of Death, walks in front of the mansion, and drops a black scroll.

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I have arranged your transaction of a portion of the Dead Realm. The cemetary is yours.

[Deus Mortus]

((This is a job/quest from the warrior guild and has no connection to Lord Riddletuck, if you want to contact him, please go to this thread))

[Xerillum]

((Mmkay.))

[Lord Iames Osari]

Drake and the three prostitutes he hired to trap Ren Lilfun into accepting his challenge enter the grounds.

[Deus Mortus]

A servant walks towards Drake, Can I help you m'lord?

[Lord Iames Osari]

Drake answers in his soft voice, I'm looking for Ren Lilfun.

[Deus Mortus]

I shall inform him of your arrival, may I ask your name m'lord?

[Lord Iames Osari]

Drake. You can tell him that I'm here to talk to him about my sister.

[Deus Mortus]

The man makes a deep bow and walks towards the house and goes in.

((Gotta go eat dinner, I'll be back in half an hour or so))

[Lord Iames Osari]

Drake waits, concentrating on the coming duel to avoid thinking about the lovely bodies behind him... or the one he'd had to leave that morning.

[Deus Mortus]

A young nobleman walks outside to Drake, he ignores drake and bows before the three lady's, And how are you lady's doing?

[Lord Iames Osari]

((Just so you can see what they look like...
Aasera

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Dhana

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Tanako

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Aasera smiles at him and answers, We're fine, thank you.

Drake clears his throat and says coldly, Are you Ren Lilfun?

[Deus Mortus]

Ren Lilfun ignores Drake, Perhaps you lady's will join me to my mansion for a drink?

[Lord Iames Osari]

Drake takes off one of his gloves and goes over to Ren. Grasping the other man by the shoulder, Drake turns Ren to face him, then slaps him with his glove. You've disgraced my sister and my family with your shameless philandery. Now you pay. I demand satisfaction, here and now. Fetch your sword and face me with what little honor you possess. Drake throws his glove to the ground at Ren's feet.

[Deus Mortus]

Ren takes a few steps back and draws his rapier, Normally I am appaled to violence, but if you wish to dispute my honor, then I have no choice to except, ready yourself!

[Lord Iames Osari]

Drake picks up his glove and puts it back on before drawing his rapier and dagger and taking a defensive position.

[Deus Mortus]

Ren lilfun charges forward in an attempt to bullrush you.

[Lord Iames Osari]

Drake pivots easily away from the clumsy tactic and stabs Ren as he goes by before settling back into his defensive stance.

[Deus Mortus]

The stab connects and you hit him in his, the wound is small, ren turns around and jabs you in the abdomen, you are only minorly scratched.

[Lord Iames Osari]

((Since we're freeforming this, that was godmodding. You have to give me the chance to react. My impression of Ren is that he's a relatively inexperienced fop with more practice in flashy, show-off techniques than actual combat maneuvers, and an opponent of that skill level wouldn't have been able to hit Drake.

If Ren is actually a competent opponent, tell me and I'll keep that in mind when I react, but I say what happens to my character))

Lucky hit. You won't score another. Drake moves, springing toward Ren and then past him, trying to bat the fop's rapier aside with his dagger and drive a powerful thrust through his abdomen. ((Spring Attack, skirmish))

[Deus Mortus]

((as stated before, I will be godmodding during these jobs, I will function as an DM so that I can make this more fun, you can read this in the thread))

Ren is able to shift a bit away to avoid the full force of the blow, but hsi side is still punctiored, it is bleeding rather heavily.

[Lord Iames Osari]

((... >.< d'oh! Sorry, I forgot that))

Drake smirks and waits for Ren's next move, once again taking up his defensive position.

[Deus Mortus]

(( NP ))

Ren draws a dagger and throws it at Drake disarming him from his dagger and making a slaght cut on his wrist, he then once more bullrushes towards Drake.

[Lord Iames Osari]

Drake's eyes widen a bit. He's more skilled than I expected... best to end this as quickly as possible. He sidesteps and pivots, thrusting at Ren again, aiming his blade with precision for maximum damage. ((precise strike, basically))

[Deus Mortus]

You hit Ren in his shoulder piercing is completely, the young noblemen mages to give you a wound near your ribs before he falls on his knees.

[Lord Iames Osari]

Drake withdraws his blade and attempts to deliver a killing blow by driving his blade through one of Ren's eye sockets.

[Deus Mortus]

Ren manages to dodge the attack and now lies on the ground he slowly whipsers to you, Please do not kill me...

[Lord Iames Osari]

Drake's blade hovers at Ren's throat. Why shouldn't I?

[Deus Mortus]

Please I haven't done anything wrong, please don't kill me, Ren starts weeping softly.