Post by grankulla on Jul 19, 2015 23:33:15 GMT
The squire stood at the gate, gazing into the night sky as rain lashed against Fer. Luckily he was in civilisation; the others were out there in the wild, scouting the Iron Brotherhood and Orcs. The attacks had got more and more vicious as the numbers in the guild had dwindled.
Slowly out of the darkness emerged a sodden knight in plate armour with a ruby shield on his back and… a sling in his hand? As he got closer into the torch light the squire stared in confusion. The strangers armour was the same as the Guardian Guild colours, gold and white, but not a pattern he had seen before.
“Stop right there!” Demanded the guard, it was surely an imposter and a ruse.
“Get tae *chirp*” replied the warrior as he removed his helmet, “I’ve been up North living with the tribesmen for the last two years and this is the thanks I get, even started bloody speaking like them”.
“Karsus! You looking different somehow? You can grow a beard now?” The squire had seen pictures of the sorcerer in the Guardian membership tomes, he was well known for his childish looks and demeanour in arguments.
“Aye and I still can’t stand you new recruits with your stupid antics. Not everything changes I take it.”
With the final remark the mage pushed past the guard with a scowl and a squelch, heading toward the warmth of the of the Guardian Guild lobby. Hopefully there would be someone to greet him properly inside.
//Hiya, anyone around?//
Slowly out of the darkness emerged a sodden knight in plate armour with a ruby shield on his back and… a sling in his hand? As he got closer into the torch light the squire stared in confusion. The strangers armour was the same as the Guardian Guild colours, gold and white, but not a pattern he had seen before.
“Stop right there!” Demanded the guard, it was surely an imposter and a ruse.
“Get tae *chirp*” replied the warrior as he removed his helmet, “I’ve been up North living with the tribesmen for the last two years and this is the thanks I get, even started bloody speaking like them”.
“Karsus! You looking different somehow? You can grow a beard now?” The squire had seen pictures of the sorcerer in the Guardian membership tomes, he was well known for his childish looks and demeanour in arguments.
“Aye and I still can’t stand you new recruits with your stupid antics. Not everything changes I take it.”
With the final remark the mage pushed past the guard with a scowl and a squelch, heading toward the warmth of the of the Guardian Guild lobby. Hopefully there would be someone to greet him properly inside.
//Hiya, anyone around?//