<hr/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Combat Order</div><div class="spoiler_body">Brute 5's Initiative: 23<br/>Drothmick's Initiative: 21 <br/>Pluck Marble's Initiative: 20<br/>Thurok's Initiative: 18<br/>Brute 2's Initiative: 16<br/>Brute 8's Initiative: 16<br/>Brute 6's Initiative: 14<br/>Aliesa's Initiative: 14<br/>Brute 7's Initiative: 13<br/>Teoran's Initiative: 13<br/>Blake Titangate's Initiative: 12<br/>Sylvia's Initiative: 12 <br/>Brute 3's Initiative: 11<br/>Brute 4's Initiative: 10<br/>Brute 1's Initiative: 10<br/>The Boss's Initiative: 10<br/>Groza's Initiative: 6 </div></div></div><br/>Brute 5 was the fastest fighter at the Titangate table and smashed the corner to obtain a giant splinter blade. He wasn't ugly on the outside, but he wasn't comfortable as a personality either. He was a meathead with a triangular neck. No Brute was sure where the head and shoulder separated. Even he joked about it calling himself the Neck, but told them that only he can call himself that. Brute 5 hustled right for Teoran and the wolf.<strong>"Ayvern. We're leaving."</strong>The druid backed out of the fight, walking away, sustaining jeers of<em>"coward"</em>and<em>"yellow-belly"</em>from the Golden Goblin. The wolf shrank and dashed out the door. Teoran and Ayvern roamed deep into Suzail but were followed.<br/><br/>This concluded Brute 5's round. Drothmick was the second fastest fighter, still standing on his chair, his elbow gripped by Groza.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><strong>DROTHMICK!!</strong>Your Round arrives here and now!