ORPGDM: Lylyr VS. Maneki!

The sun had just risen, and its crisp beams of mellow orange and soft yellow broke threw the dull fog that surrounded the bland, rather spacious, battlefield. The dew was ripe on each tip of grass, a small chirping and buzzing from nearby early birds and small bugs. Lylyr stood, lifelessly in the open area - an obvious clearing in the center of vast woods. She smiled to herself, and called out softly, but loudly, "You can come out now, there is no use hiding." She remained still. There was silence. Inpatient and wanting to battle, she threw open her robe and plunged both her hands into two small, leather bags on each side of her hips. "I'll start with C1." Lylyr said to herself, drawing her hands from their respected bags. Her arms and hands were at a right angle to her body, holding clay statues within her hands. She was ready for the threat to emerge. "Come now, I don't have all day."

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