[ Xenk is always ready. He draws his blade in a flash and raises it to block her attack. A golden, radiant light emanates from the blade as their swords clash. Holy magic sings from the strike. Her flames lick at his armored hands, though he holds his gaze steady and attempts to push her back. ]
You face a Paladin of Tyr. Know that I will not relent until justice is served!
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[ Xenk is always ready. He draws his blade in a flash and raises it to block her attack. A golden, radiant light emanates from the blade as their swords clash. Holy magic sings from the strike. Her flames lick at his armored hands, though he holds his gaze steady and attempts to push her back. ]
You face a Paladin of Tyr. Know that I will not relent until justice is served!
[ He just talks like this, I'm sorry. ]