Fosters blade cut the materiel of her sleeve just knicking the skin underneath. She stepped back grinning broadly.
" Well done, you have some ability. So are you for someone in paticular or have I personally upset you?"
She dropped low and thrust her blade towards his groin forcing him to step back. Rising she blows him a kiss and then swings th blade towrds his eyes.
Royal Gardens North
OOC: VOMAL: Sorry but didn't you state Thompson had a snipers rifle?
The first of the servents rushing towards Thompson goes down with a bullet shattering their left hip. The second is caught directly in the chest, fragments of the bullet punturing the heart. The third leaps at Thompson and recieves a bullet in his groin, blood spatters Thompson. Their charge checked the servants regroup and cme at him again.
The gunfire draws agroup of The Queens Own Royal guard , armed with three foot oaken clubs with iron studs.
" Alive, we'll take him alive." shouts a sergeant.
Royal Garden South
Princess Mary Age 48
Mary laughs wholeheartedly.
"Well now that is an offer I will take seriously. Mind that you do to."


You are giving me too much to work with here...