Ceilu jumped up, kicked off the wall, and landed in a crouched position
with his arms extended to the side.
"All right, mister Dark Priest, you wouldn't happen to have a mace, would you? Namely...a Quadrille?" said Ceilu. The Dark Priest turned around and coldly stared at Ceilu, unstrapping a mace from his back. Sure enough, it was a Quadrille. "Gimme that or else I'll have to kick your butt kung fu style!" The Dark Priest laughed, throwing the Quadrille into the corner.
"But I think it's very nice." said the Dark Priest. "Someday I'll be able to sell it for a lot of zeny. Oh, and I'll bet you don't even know kung fu." Ceilu hung his head.
"...yeah, you're right." replied Ceilu, glumly. "But at least I know how to kick butt!"
"No you don't." said the Dark Priest, folding his arms. Ceilu pointed at the Dark Priest, laughing.
"Actually, I do!" laughed Ceilu. Mythiel sighed, swinging her bell.
"Can we just have that stupid mace already, or do we have to fight you for it?" growled Mythiel. The Dark Priest smiled evilly, getting into a battle stance with his book.
"You'll have to fight me." said the Dark Priest. Ceilu and Mythiel both charged forward at once, Mythiel rearing back with her bell. Ceilu somersaulted to the Dark Priest's left and Mythiel cartwheeled to the Dark Priest's right. As Mythiel crouched low and swung her bell at the Dark Priest's feet, Ceilu jumped up and sliced at his head.
The Dark Priest knew that it would be hard to avoid the double attack, but he knew just the trick. He jumped up, but in a crouched position. He made his body parallel to the ground to avoid Ceilu, then landed on Mythiel's right arm, which was holding the bell. Mythiel let out a scream of pain, trying her absolute hardest not to cry. The Dark Priest grabbed Ceilu by his left wrist and threw him to the ground.
"Man, that guy's good!" shouted Mythiel, warily getting back onto her feet. Ceilu was shifting his weight from one foot to the other at a steady beat. Ceilu slid across the ground, then when he was right in front of Ceilu, he shot up into the air, attempting to slice the Dark Priest up the chest. However, the Dark Priest simply stepped back, then whacked Ceilu in the head with his book. Ceilu spiraled 180 degrees and landed on his face. Mythiel was already dashing forward, something the Dark Priest wasn't expecting. Mythiel swung her bell and whacked the Dark Priest across the room. When the Dark Priest crashed into the wall, he slumped to the ground, groaning in pain and struggling to stand up again. Ceilu stood up, wiping the dirt off his face onto his jacket.
"Not so tough now, eh?" called out Ceilu, laughing. The Dark Priest gave Ceilu a cold stare, brushing himself off.
"Wow. You landed a hit." said the Dark Priest. "I suppose you feel proud of yourself?" Ceilu sighed again. Mythiel giggled.
"This guy's really kicking your butt!" snickered Mythiel. Ceilu glared at Mythiel, then turned back to the Dark Priest with an angered expression on your face.
"I've had enough of your wisecracks!" shouted Ceilu. "This time I'll REALLY kick your butt!"
"All right, mister Dark Priest, you wouldn't happen to have a mace, would you? Namely...a Quadrille?" said Ceilu. The Dark Priest turned around and coldly stared at Ceilu, unstrapping a mace from his back. Sure enough, it was a Quadrille. "Gimme that or else I'll have to kick your butt kung fu style!" The Dark Priest laughed, throwing the Quadrille into the corner.
"But I think it's very nice." said the Dark Priest. "Someday I'll be able to sell it for a lot of zeny. Oh, and I'll bet you don't even know kung fu." Ceilu hung his head.
"...yeah, you're right." replied Ceilu, glumly. "But at least I know how to kick butt!"
"No you don't." said the Dark Priest, folding his arms. Ceilu pointed at the Dark Priest, laughing.
"Actually, I do!" laughed Ceilu. Mythiel sighed, swinging her bell.
"Can we just have that stupid mace already, or do we have to fight you for it?" growled Mythiel. The Dark Priest smiled evilly, getting into a battle stance with his book.
"You'll have to fight me." said the Dark Priest. Ceilu and Mythiel both charged forward at once, Mythiel rearing back with her bell. Ceilu somersaulted to the Dark Priest's left and Mythiel cartwheeled to the Dark Priest's right. As Mythiel crouched low and swung her bell at the Dark Priest's feet, Ceilu jumped up and sliced at his head.
The Dark Priest knew that it would be hard to avoid the double attack, but he knew just the trick. He jumped up, but in a crouched position. He made his body parallel to the ground to avoid Ceilu, then landed on Mythiel's right arm, which was holding the bell. Mythiel let out a scream of pain, trying her absolute hardest not to cry. The Dark Priest grabbed Ceilu by his left wrist and threw him to the ground.
"Man, that guy's good!" shouted Mythiel, warily getting back onto her feet. Ceilu was shifting his weight from one foot to the other at a steady beat. Ceilu slid across the ground, then when he was right in front of Ceilu, he shot up into the air, attempting to slice the Dark Priest up the chest. However, the Dark Priest simply stepped back, then whacked Ceilu in the head with his book. Ceilu spiraled 180 degrees and landed on his face. Mythiel was already dashing forward, something the Dark Priest wasn't expecting. Mythiel swung her bell and whacked the Dark Priest across the room. When the Dark Priest crashed into the wall, he slumped to the ground, groaning in pain and struggling to stand up again. Ceilu stood up, wiping the dirt off his face onto his jacket.
"Not so tough now, eh?" called out Ceilu, laughing. The Dark Priest gave Ceilu a cold stare, brushing himself off.
"Wow. You landed a hit." said the Dark Priest. "I suppose you feel proud of yourself?" Ceilu sighed again. Mythiel giggled.
"This guy's really kicking your butt!" snickered Mythiel. Ceilu glared at Mythiel, then turned back to the Dark Priest with an angered expression on your face.
"I've had enough of your wisecracks!" shouted Ceilu. "This time I'll REALLY kick your butt!"