The last punch connects across the jerk's jaw, his knee wobbles, then he falls face first at the Kindred's feet.
STA check failed
The last punch connects across the jerk's jaw, his knee wobbles, then he falls face first at the Kindred's feet.
STA check failed
Conner looks down at the drunken bastard and then looks up to the other kindred. He says nothing, just turns to walk toward the other kindred. Leaving the unconscious man laying on the ground.
"He is not in there." Conner says to Wilhelm and O-Yama
Dwight’s beast forced a small snarl from his lips as the man fell to the ground at the hands of another. Anger flared at his victory being snatched by another. Dwight’s face contorted in rage for a moment before the feeling subsided, being instead replaced by some level of understanding.
“Thank you for your assistance. My martial abilities seem little help in comparison to your own. I must be rusty.” Dwight dipped his head slightly to Conner, giving the man his due.
Dwight heals another 2 bashing with a blood
Conner's news was a bit disappointing, albeit expected. "There is no reason for us to remain here then."
OOC
Conner nods to his Priscus in agreement. The quiet Shadow nods to the Modern Samurai and turns to walk into the night. As he walks by Dwight he hands the man a card that says "Conner Greyson" and lists his phone number.
((I agree with Les.))
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