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Within a moment, Kalenel had his blades in his hand as intended to part any opposition in front of him. Making sure Elric was behind him, Kalenel weaved out of the group of drunkards, not without slapping a few limbs with the flats of his blades.
Making his way swiftly to a close alley, Kalenel turned around now to fully face his newfound ally. His handsomly crafted dark elven visage shown a smirk, appearantly at the near riot the two of them had stirred up. Sheathing his blades, Kalenel put his hand forward to grasp that of Elric's. "I enjoyed your tactics back there. Not skillful, but effective nonetheless."
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