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Kalenel saw all of the ruckus from the outside, his lips spreading into a sly smirk. Tonight was going to be a interesting night after all, and Kalenel would be ready for whatever it had for him. Watching more intensly now, Kalenel awaited for whatever kind of fight that would surely ensue. Teasing his palms along the handles of his swords, the rogue played over several scenarios that he would not mind seeing tonight.
Taking a second, or maybe two, to actually digest the smart comment made by Elric, the duo looked at eachother for a long while before turning back to Elric simutaneously.
"FIGHT!" One of the other bar occupants yelled out, setting the whole bar into commotion. Within moments, hands of bar regulars pulled the two men and Elric out unto the street and set about in a ring around them. Unfortuntely, Elric was not able to pull loose his dagger from it's sheath in all of the ruckus.
With the two men opposite hime once again, now in makeshift fighting stances, Elric would quickly realize what was about to happen.
Suddenly, he noticed the dark figure he seen outside the bar standing next to him. It was indeed a dark elf, one with a handsome visage and flaring crimson eyes. "You need some help?" Kalenel said with a smirk, taking off his cloak hood and readying himself for a fight.
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