*****DALE-Garlin*****
Garlin saw the throwing knife leave the man's hand and penetrate Ethar's leg. With a grunt, his friend fell to the ground. Not realizing what he was doing, Garlin yelled at the enemies who were closing in on Ethar. One of them turned to face him. Big mistake. His head hit the ground, the look of startled surprise still on his face. With a shock, Garlin realized that he had swung far too hard, and his back would be open to attack. Closing his eyes, he wished for the best. When he finished his swing and opened his eyes, he found that the two other men who had been hostages had finished off the last of the wild men. He rushed over to Ethar, who was clutching his leg.
[ November 04, 2002: Message edited by: Tharkûn ]
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