C.A.R.P.S.

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Elias walks into the tavern and addresses the room.

"Greetings, fellow warriors. I've been trying to get a handle on parrying enemy attacks, but I'm having some difficulty on my own. If there is anybody around who would be willing to help teach me, I would consider it a personal favor."

[Darthesis]

I don't do free work, but if you are interested in spending coin or working out a deal not in coin, let me know in private. I can teach as much as you wish to learn.

[pirateking89]

"Come with me and draw and I can show you the most rudimentary of techniques."
Cudar looks over the three blades he had been polishing and picks up the most bulky looking of them.
"Jack, watch these others for me."

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"Come with me and draw and I can show you the most rudimentary of techniques."
Cudar looks over the three blades he had been polishing and picks up the most bulky looking of them.
"Jack, watch these others for me."

Elias turns to Cudar. "Unfortunately, I have made a training arrangement with Darthesis just moments ago. Still, I appreciate the offer."

[pirateking89]

"A shame, then."
Cudar sits down and continues maintaining his weapons.

[Res Ipsa]

*eyes Cudar from across the room*, "Maybe you and I could speak about some skills I would like to learn.... er.... in private?"

[Maka]

"Crap, Lie-ass! I can get you teachers and junk. Go to your guild when you need somefin, we take care of you! Now you gotta do who knows what for Dar-whats-its"

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