<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9464.msg335786#msg335786">Quote from: Zaer Darkwail on 06-04-2007, 00:50:14</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Soon the gong is hitted and his master escorts him into the waiting room for training match, wearing only dark tunic whit red lines and having only fine leaf tipped double edged sword and dagger in his other hand. Baracus master, and owner, tapped into his shoulder and said; "Take calmly lad, just remember what your mentors taughted and you will be fine."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Armaxis sees the one he is about to fight with. He measures him with his gaze, recognizing a warrior from his own lands.<br/>But it's not his kinsmen, not from his own tribe.<br/>They don't need to give each other any quater.<br/>Armaxis is given a simple, long spear.<br/><br/>"Let's!" He shouts angrily in the Sarmatian language.