A Cheaply Fought War: Triple F Theory

Melix

Lord Legendary
Yeh can stop shaking now. I'm not going to hurt yeh...just give me any coin yeh hae on yeh. And everything but your last layer of clothes. Weapons? Yeh can keep that. I've a shiv of me own here. And trust me, on these streets...yeh'll need it.


Hey, I get it. Yer frozen, and orphaned, all on yer own waiting for a corpse seller to take yeh away, huh?


Here, yeh can take my coat, Recruit. It's nithered as a mountain corpse...Why are thou lookin' at me funny? Haway, kid. I'm just takin' yeh to my gang. It's warmer there by the heat of bodies- yeh'll be warm and fed enough fer yer talents, okay? Thou're on our territory now. Yer our orphan. Fight, feed, and be fine. That's our motto.


I'm Victor, by the way. Here, take my hand, and tell me- who are you?
 

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