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<t>Drakin moved as the Dark elf troopers jumped on Stalker. He pulled out a straight edged stiletto dagger and a forward curved kukri. As he moved forward one of the Dark Elves turned toward him.<br/> <br/> "Hold it there shortie," he said to Drakin.<br/> <br/> Drakin didn't respond to the insult, l...

<t>Drakin watched the confrontation with Lothir, Stalker, and the Dark Elves unit with growing interest. This reminded him of the time he spiked his friend's Veraka's drink. [i:1vz5ssd6]Ah, good times,[/i:1vz5ssd6] he thinks to himself.<br/> <br/> He took off his spiked gauntlets, generally the rule...

<t>Drakin moved up to Scar, it wasn't everyday that he was able to sneak up behind him, and said, "Makes you a bit envious doesn't it? I wonder what kind of foreign liquors they have?"<br/> <br/> He began to move toward the bar.<br/> <br/> =========<br/> <br/> Grisnaw began to look for another oppor...

<t>Drakin followed Ironside and the others. He serously needed something to drink, this day has been one of his strangest. As he moved through the weapons cache though, he was envious of the vast array of weapons displayed before him.<br/> <br/> Grisnaw's hands began to open and close as he looked a...

<t>Drakin hands went to hilt of his weapon as a doorway opened up in the room. As a female Drow stepped out and demanded to know where she was.<br/> <br/> Grisnaw, who was also close enough to hear the newcomer's comment about wrong directions said, "I'd say you took a wrong turn somewhere around Lu...

<r>Drakin could feel a twitch in his left eye as the two started to kiss. He sighed and turned away to further investigate the hanger. Ever since he'd been a child, the lack of control had always irritated him.<br/> <br/> Grisnaw on the other hand had no such problem. With a wolf whistle and Grisnaw...

<t>Drakashin just looked at the ship, already accepting that everything with the clones would be impressive. "I'm going to need to find the tavern when we get on board," was all he said.<br/> <br/> "Bah," Grisnaw said to him with a causal wave of his hand, "You've got no sense of adventure, I want t...

<t>Drakin said, "As far as I know, with the monk, it could very well be some kind of plant that he may have smoked, or might be his amnesia, I haven't figured which yet. The only time you have to worry about his randomness is when it doesn't sound random anymore, in which case it's already too late....

<t>Drakin grinned, "Unfortunately, yes, we do know each other. Though, it has been quite sometime since we last talked."<br/> <br/> Turning to Scar, "Well, my friend. I think I'll leave you to get to know everyone."<br/> <br/> Drakin floated back towards the clones.<br/> <br/> Grisnaw stayed behind ...

<t>After he finally recovered from being knocked out of the way and sent tumbling Drakin figured out how to move in the new awkward setting. Grisnaw also finally figured out how to move without smashing his face into a wall.<br/> <br/> Once he finally recognized Scar, hitting a wall tends to make hi...

<t>As Drakin felt himself being thrown, then suddenly found himself and the attacker on the ceiling.<br/> <br/> "What in the Nine Hells?!" Drakin cursed as he recovered from suddenly being on the ceiling. He again threw himself at the target, this time pulling out his shotel. He again attacked for t...

<t>Drakin closed the last few feet to his target. He grabbed the target around the throat and hit the back of the enemy's knees and started the downward swing of his dagger.<br/> <br/> Grisnaw heard a commotion in the back of the transport. He turned that way and saw Drakin attacking someone. Grisna...

<t>As he struggled to contend with the G-force and the roar of the engines, Drakin thought he heard someone yell from the back.<br/> <br/> No one else seemed to have heard it, he noticed. He knew better than to go against what his senses told him. While the others were busy with trying to adjust to ...

<t>Drakin prepared himself to follow the clones and the others onto the ship. The first sight of the ship startled him, but the effect was beginning to wear off. He was almost thankful for all the strange things he has seen in the Host Tower, those allowed him to more easily accept what he was seein...

<t>Drakin began to flip his dagger around his fingers again, he didn't care if any of the others noticed he was nervous. He even began to reach for a flask he kept for emergencies on his person, but he wouldn't allow himself to become that far out of control.<br/> <br/> Grisnaw, on the other hand, w...