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the whip slices the air and CRACKS at the end of each strike, but the half dragon steps to the left and then the right, letting the tip do nothing but make noise.

"fast" he chuckles as his spear tip swings upwards towards Grim's mid section, then down again towards his neck.

The blade hasn't even finished splattering blood into the sky, before it's raining more down into the dirt. Grim, well uh, grimaces with pain. Caught twice in the blink of an eye.

He crumples to the ground. Soaking the earth in his blood.

the whip CRACKS just over the half dragon's ear, but he ducks just enough to dodge it. His lowered centre of gravity rises sharply, the blunt end of the spear aimed at Grim's chin.

Grim, even though groggy, slips his head just enough to avoid the butt, even as the blade end swings around towards his head.

It bites down HARD into Grim's cheekbone. Blood is every where, as the lights go out.

the beast watches Grim fall. Then turns and walks into the night.

The kobolds release their prisoner, as promised, and the entire army files after the champion. Quietly withdrawing from the town.