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JUST LET ME LOVE YOU! Surasshu's rage can be smelled on the positive energy plane...
Magic?! Get away vile witch!! Surasshu grabs his katana by the hilt and proceeds to scowl at Bandw2...
Surasshu grabs his sword and slices a fly that was buzzing around the tavern. It falls to the floor. Wings cut off, itself still alive. He sheaths the sword and returns to his seat. I prefer not to have extra protein in my wine...hehe
Surasshu sits at the bar, drinking the finest wine the bar holds. You hear him boast from across the room how he is the victor of 6 duels. Every one of his opponents downed from a single strike from his curved blade. "Ours is the Right!" He shouts out before downing the rest of his wine. He orders some more and continues his tale.
Please consider Surasshu the Summer Flame Barbarian (Invulnerable Rager)/ Samurai (Sword Saint) |