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Post by Sosay Kaizer on Sept 9, 2013 1:40:59 GMT
"Still not clean yet..." Sosay sighed. He hand been cleaning off his dagger for the past two days as he slowly rode through the dense forest on his horse. Even though he had finally taken his revenge on the man who killed his father a week earlier, Sosay remained unsatisfied for his revenge was not yet complete. More men needed to die by his hands for their treachery.
"May Irori not be disappointed by my lack of perfection in cleaning this blade." he quietly whispered to himself. While any normal man who would come across this dagger would claim that it's completely clean, Sosay was not a normal man. The sun when seen between the grand trees of the forest caused the dagger to gleam an intense light off of it, and yet, to Sosay, something was still wrong with it...
But what...?
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Post by ceraton on Sept 9, 2013 1:56:43 GMT
Jagar pulled the reins of his horse. His hands clenched tightly even though he felt slightly fatigued. His face kept the stern gaze as he looked around into the dense thickness of brush, brambles, and tall trees. He patted the horse on the side to make it walk, but at the same time he leaned forward to rest a bit. Hopefully the horse will carefully take him somewhere safe in the forest. He passed out and fell off the horse. The horse then dragged his body next to the tree and sat next to it. It had guarded him from any strangers that attempt to draw near. The sun touched him, making him feel warm and comfortable from its heat. He lay there passed out from the long ride from Yesad.
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Post by Sosay Kaizer on Sept 9, 2013 2:01:02 GMT
As he continued his journey through the forest, Sosay continued to look at his blade.
"Why after so many days do you not wish to be CLEAN!" he shouted angrily at his blade causing nearby birds to take off from the old branches surrounding the radius of his cry.
Out of frustration he begins to put his dagger away, but before he can successfully sheath his weapon his horse abruptly stops near a tree causing him to drop his blade. After another shout of anger Sosay begins to get off his horse to retrieve his dagger only to see that it has fallen on top of what look to be an exhausted hobgoblin lying down next to a tree. Ignoring the hobgoblin, Sosay proceeded to take his dagger off of what he perceived to soon be a corpse and started to walk away.
However, whether it was from a strange misplaced sense of guilt or concern he walked back to the hobgoblin, pulled out his waterskin, and splashed his face with a swig sized shot of water as he said, "Time to wake up now sunshine. You're not going to die today." as he then put away his waterskin.
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Post by ceraton on Sept 9, 2013 2:28:02 GMT
The hobgoblin got up in anger. He tried drying the water off his face with his shirt. "You ever heard of something called knocking first?", he growled.
He thought it was another goblin messing around with him, but when he took a look at whatever it was it was a man. His eyes narrowed in on the man. He wasn't angry, but he was pretty mad. He gritted his teeth and stared at the man for a short while. He then asked, "What man has bravery and courage to do that to any hobgoblin? Do you know how dangerous us creatures are?" After that he then got up on his horse.
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Post by Sosay Kaizer on Sept 9, 2013 2:40:16 GMT
Looking at the hobgoblin and feeling somewhat bothered by it's response, Sosay answered, "First, we're not indoors, so knocking is irrelevant in this situation. Second, I would appreciate a thank you when I try to save the lives of humanoid beings who aren't myself."
Returning to a more calm and rational state, recalling that in an up close brawl with a hogoblin would most likely result in his certain death, Sosay began to speak again more softly and less confrontation as he said,
"Who are you stranger? Where do you hail, where are you headed, and why have you come to rest on this tree?" he inquired as he pulled out some trail rations he kept in his pocket and handed them to the travel weary hobgoblin.
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Post by ceraton on Sept 9, 2013 2:48:31 GMT
Jagar looked down on the man and replied with, "I am Jagar. I am a Fire Knight who hails myself who is the son of the emperor. I am headed to Volkenheim to smash up some goblins. For the long ride I got weary and would have loved to sleep longer." He then glared at the trail rations and said, "Keep them. I have food of my own that I have brought from Yesad." His horse started to chew at the natural vegetables that lay beneath his horse.
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Post by Sosay Kaizer on Sept 9, 2013 3:06:26 GMT
After darting his eyes towards the horse and back to the hobgoblin with a relax express he sighed and said "Yes, I seem to be headed towards that similar path. I was worried that the road was going to be a bit more lonesome as I traveled towards Volkenhiem, but I'm thankful to not be the only one heading that way."
There was a brief pause and the hobgoblin began to narrow his gaze at Sosay.
"Oh yes, I almost forgot to introduce myself. I am Sosay Kaizer. I don't currently have any ranks or titles, but I think that might change quiet soon. I'm actually heading towards Goblin's Bane Keep to join up with the Goblin's Bane Army. I assuming since you're intending to hunt some goblins yourself that you're also headed to do the same."
Sosay then continued to move back towards his horse and to mount it after which he offered, "You're more then welcome to accompany me towards there if that's where you're truly headed. I would really appreciate the company, if only to hear someone who will drown out the voices of my own thoughts.", he chuckled at the silliness of his own statement as he extended an arm out towards the still standing hobgoblin.
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Post by ceraton on Sept 9, 2013 3:19:25 GMT
The hobgoblin looked at his hand and said, "I will accept your gratitude and you will have mine. Consider yourself lucky, Sosay." He then shook the man's hand and lightly kicked his horse forward.
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Post by godmode on Sept 9, 2013 18:04:29 GMT
Ahead of the pair on the trail a short muscular Orc rides astride a sleek powerfully built Grey Arabian Mare. A great ax slung low on his back he drinks at a flask of powerfully liquid. He sways back in forth on his horse riding bareback singing a jovial tune of death and war.
"One, by one..we were having some fuuun in Demoni." "Two, by Two..we were haveing a killing in Demoni." "All day, All Day and All thrue the night In Demoni."
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