When mercenaries need a helping hand, they can turn to the acrobat performer to trip up and befuddle enemies. If fighters of all disciplines seek to hone their talents, they can seek a master Dancer to teach them new techniques. Their practice in many forms of martial and magical arts allows them to tread a path they wish to make their own. A rugged warrior could be a devilish charmer, blade dancer, or flame weaver. A beautiful belly dancer could be a fierce gladiator, assassin, or magi guard. Though many would mistake a Dancer for any of its classical contemporaries in martial and magical aptitude, what sets them apart is their refined techniques and rhythmic discipline. By utilizing their keen techniques and graceful magics can they achieve feats of awe inspiring wonder or dread. These stories are only a handful shared about the wondrous warriors known as Dancers. A trap escaped narrowly so they may see another day. The Rivers shrouded their allies in a veil of purity as the Flames burned a tunnel through the mass of insects. With flashes of red and blue did the black eyes gleam, yet putrid fangs and claws could not find flesh. Their beloved allies roared and screamed in defiance at the encroaching nightmares, slashing, bashing, and zapping the foul insects. In the cold dark did they keep in tempo, two dancers, one of Flames and one of Rivers. Thus was the fate of the valley changed forever. Landing soft on the ground, he watched as its head fell from its grotesque frame. Soaring on high with a mighty leap, he spun around the flames, his blades singing in the wind. A plume of flame illuminated his bloodied face. He steeled his mind, his adrenaline launching him like an arrow. The monster's defeaning bellow filled the valley. Though he knew this could be his end, the rhythm of his body rejected the notion. It was now or never, the moment was at hand. His secrets and his heart would soon be hers. And she knew her magic would escape the mageguard's notice as it consumed his mind. She knew his desires, his sins, and his weakness. As she twirled and dazzled the crowd with ease, a bejeweled and crimson figure like the wind, her demure eyes focused in his direction. Days spent befriending the townspeople, gathering rumors and gossip, and earning herself a spot on the stage. It had been several days since she had found him. The Dancer Table of Contents Introduction: The Dancer.
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