Entertain Tezcatlipoca

**Ikanbi** · Wed Oct 18, 2023 2:24 pm

Guild :

Rune Knights

Contract :

1,200,000

Jewels :

1,191,250

Rank :

B-Rank

Race :

human

Experience :

181,225

Reputation :

5,400

Class :

Spellhowler

Magic :

Hermes, Messenger of the Gods

Strength :

16

Speed :

6

Constitution :

1

Endurance :

6

Intelligence :

16

Mana :

800

Off-Hand :

Etherium Prosthetic

Modification :

Machine Heart (permanent)

Pouch :

Reinforced Tendon Prosthetic

Boosts :

Character Bonus Program 30%

Ikanbi of the sands and Kuvakiri stepped into the fray and presented themselves in ceremonial attire of their own for the season at hand. Autumn was upon them and the two of them were dressed appropriately, a myriad of reds and oranges flowing throughout their bodies prevalently intermingled into woven bark, underbrush, leaves, flowers, fur, a wolves head, and other things. Their attire was one of the hunt, and screamed wood and iron to all that saw it, but none ever did for it blended them into the leaves immediately.

Ikanbi struck forwards and Kuvakiri did as well, they began putting on their fight for Tezcatlipoca.

**Ikanbi** · Wed Oct 18, 2023 3:06 pm

Guild :

Rune Knights

Contract :

1,200,000

Jewels :

1,191,250

Rank :

B-Rank

Race :

human

Experience :

181,225

Reputation :

5,400

Class :

Spellhowler

Magic :

Hermes, Messenger of the Gods

Strength :

16

Speed :

6

Constitution :

1

Endurance :

6

Intelligence :

16

Mana :

800

Off-Hand :

Etherium Prosthetic

Modification :

Machine Heart (permanent)

Pouch :

Reinforced Tendon Prosthetic

Boosts :

Character Bonus Program 30%

The Huntress' prosthetic arm sliced through the air and her and the sister leaped through the air in unison and struck at each other splendidly in a way that rocked the air wonderfully and dastardly. Ikanbi produced a lemon from her pouch pocket and threw it at Kuva, whom was certainly not expecting that. But she returned fire with a knife which Ikanbi plucked out of the air with her prosthetic limb and landed gracefully, curtsied, then kicked Kuva cleanly in the side of her leg whilst brandishing the knife and throwing it into her.

Next Ikanbi of the sands withdrew several orange pumpkins with faces carved into them, each of them spewing out a plethora of plumey purple smoke that bellowed outwards violently and sporadically, sometimes spitting a smalle fickle flame, but never a large one.

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