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Posted: **Sun Feb 15, 2004 8:20 am**

Konstantin had a fun day today.
Bounty hunters for 250 ingots are really not cutting him any slack.
First, he was challenged by a human man, then by an orc, then by a dwarf, then by another human, then by an orc again, then by someone from the movement, then even by a dwarf woman!!!

"Damn! Children will start picking up farming forks soon!!"

Yet, so far, Konstantin managed to run away and defend himself, without taking a single life, or firing a single bolt back. He injured his hunters, but kept friendly and explained the situation, although it scarred him from head to toe.

Finally, he makes it through the shadows to the message walls.
DARLOK!!! CALL THIS HUNT OFF!!! PLEASE! I AM BEING MISERABLE HERE. THESE PEOPLE ARE RUNNING AFTER ME IN HERDS!! WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS?!!!
<~{K/K}~>

Posted: **Sun Feb 15, 2004 3:22 pm**

Another wave of bounty hunters attacks. Shaah Shenoss leads it. Konstantin barely manages to load his crossbow, he knows close combat is no option, since Shukk was his student, and knows exactly how to fight.
Shaah traps him inside the shop.

"What kind of temple servant is she?"

He throws a few vases her way to ditract her, but she gets through them fast. He runs out of the shop.

-I will collect the money and build the Temple!! - the lizard hisses.

Konstantin runs out of the shop and tries to make it to the woods.
No chance. He wraps his coat around him and hugs the shadowed wall. Hunters surround the building. He is forced to attack.

Doing the best of his defense, Konstantin is killed by Shaah Shenoss's war axe, while he was trying to shoot her out of his crossbow.

Last thoughts:
"It's over. It's finally over..."

Posted: **Sun Feb 15, 2004 3:36 pm**

A figure wearing a white cloak walks to where the man lies and slowly knells down.

' Allways in trouble are you not my friend '

Turning the man onto hes face the figure removes a small vial containing a illuminous green liquid.

' The wheel of time stops for no man my friend, and im afraid your time is not over yet '

Removing the small stopper from the vial lets out and audible hiss which is soon followed by a light green mist escaping from its once sealed confines.

' Poisen, to much can kill but just the right amount can have the opperiste action '

A small drop of liquid is poured from the vial onto the mans lips.

' If this works my friend,, well i doubt you will be thanking me '

The figure raises slowly and takes the man in hes arms.

' Where will you be without me '

The man laughs and carries the still figure to a holy place known to few.

' Rest and be safe '

The figure pulls hes cloak about himself and walks away into the light..

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