Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140726035851/@comment-29458028-20140801144609

(Whistles. Trust me, go for a queen or princess. If Tommen goes after Fulvia he's going to be cuckolded a million times XD)

Francois continued to meditate. His mind was a kalaidoscope of color, feelings and sensations. The tiredness in his body faded as he neared the end of his meditation cycle

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Fulvia continues having fun, lots of it. The thralls didn't dare to question her authority.

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Tacitus decided he wanted to test the new recruit, if he was as good as Master Xiuhcoatl said. With a mark and recall, he teleported to the young man, picking him up by the collar, saying "Fight me. Test your skills against mine."

"Tacitus, he's still green. I don't want you to kill him" interjected Xiuhcoatl.

Tacitus ignored his master and moved into combat stance, noticing his opponent did the same. With a sliding start, he aimed his sword for Corentin's face. The blade he wielded was swiftly parried. The two men fought, their black and golden swords cutting shining arcs through the air, the sound of blades clashing resounding across the grounds. Corentin seemed to falter after a few hits, dropping his sword, but Tacitus continued his attacks. He was nastily suprised when the former slave used telekinesis to retrieve the sword.

Tacitus mixed his attacks with magic, but Corentin was able to counter everything with his own set of secretly learned skills. Corentin Mercer gritted his teeth, knowing that he as good as exposed himself. He would forget the pretence. This man had to die. WIth a repositioning of his blade, Corentin locked Tacitus' sword, before disarming his opponent, sweeping his opponent's legs from beneath him and going for the finishing strike.

Tacitus felt a feeling he had not felt in a long time, a primal emotion known as fear. Just who was this man? The blade stopped short of his neck by a mere hair's width, before the man helped him up.

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Master Xiuhcoatl was duly impressed by his new disciple. He had a genius student. Tacitus was a nobody in comparison to this man.

(Soon, sombody (maybe a few people) is going to die. Time to introduce my final character in the arc. He will have an illustrious career, plus more complexity. The first Black Guard who can easily kill Francois is here.)