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bromwen stood before the drune barbarian, a playfull yet serious look upon her face.
she did this knowing that her feminine allure would decieve the drune, making him think she was weak.
"a slow clumsy fool won't defeat me," thought bromwen as she subtly changed her grip on weapons haft.
it seemed like an eternity had passed when in reality it had been but seconds.
the muscles twitched on the drune barbarians right thigh, giving away his attack.
side stepping and spinning with the grace of a balerina, bromwen avoided the clumsy fools brutish attack. as she did so, all it took was a quick flick of her wrist to deliver a fast and deadly blow.
staggering slowly forwards, with a trails of blood coming from his back,
the drune barbarian slumped to the floor, dead.
i have got into setting the scene before i paint miniatures, as i find it realy helps set the mood for the tones within the colours.
comments are more than welcome.
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