Gundam Watcher 27
A woman since 2024
Morgana
Location: Dwarven City of Moulow
(Interactions: open)
Footsteps approached the city's gates, as two dwarven guards would block the traveler's path would their halberds.
"Halt! State your business!" One ordered.
"I'm on a quest."
The stranger replied, her hair and eyes conceled by the white hood over them.
"And what quest would that be?"
The stranger would begin to speak when yelling could be heard from behind the walls.
"Stop! Thief!"
"Careful! He has a Hostage!"
"Mommy!!!"
The guards would attempt to go in to stop the conflict, but the hooded female would run forward, before jumping over the guards and land on the other side, before running to the conflict.
She soon saw what was going on, one person, with a buzzed head and leather punk clothing had a small crossbow held close to the child captive's head.
"Anyone step closer and I will shoot!"
The guards who were previously in pursuit of the person were sweating. They couldn't do anything without the attempting murderer going off.
Just then, the man found a sword against his neck.
"Let the child go now."
The man would move his eyes towards the sword wielder.
"I'm not fooling around! I will pull the trigger! I have fifteen ranks in sharpshooting!"
The girl laughed to herself.
"What's so funny about what I said?!"
"Ranks mean nothing here. Right now, you don't really have a choice because..."
The male felt a blade slice through his neck, before his hold on the child was broken. The child ran towards his parents, wherever they were in the gathered crowd, as she wiped the blood on her blade off on her cape.
"Hey!" A voice went, as a man clad in black armor stepped out from the crowd, sword drawn as he glared at the woman with his one good eye. "That was my partner in crime, and you killed him! I'll have your head for that!"
"Oh geez, and what would it look like on my reputation if I fought a half blind man~?"
The male wearing an eyepatch brought a hand up as he shouted, "Fireball!" And a ball of flame was shot towards the girl. The girl would run at the fireball, before ducking under the attack, and sliding across the ground at the man, bringing her sword up only to get caught on her opponents blade.
"Ha! I can't lose at swordplay!"
"Maybe against just one sword."
"What do you mean 'just one'?!"
He suddenly felt his chest get impaled by a sharp objects as he looked down, and a black blade was shoved into his chest. He died right there, as the woman made both blades vanish.
The crowd were speaking in fearful whispers as the girl turned around and left.
Location: Dwarven City of Moulow
(Interactions: open)
Footsteps approached the city's gates, as two dwarven guards would block the traveler's path would their halberds.
"Halt! State your business!" One ordered.
"I'm on a quest."
The stranger replied, her hair and eyes conceled by the white hood over them.
"And what quest would that be?"
The stranger would begin to speak when yelling could be heard from behind the walls.
"Stop! Thief!"
"Careful! He has a Hostage!"
"Mommy!!!"
The guards would attempt to go in to stop the conflict, but the hooded female would run forward, before jumping over the guards and land on the other side, before running to the conflict.
She soon saw what was going on, one person, with a buzzed head and leather punk clothing had a small crossbow held close to the child captive's head.
"Anyone step closer and I will shoot!"
The guards who were previously in pursuit of the person were sweating. They couldn't do anything without the attempting murderer going off.
Just then, the man found a sword against his neck.
"Let the child go now."
The man would move his eyes towards the sword wielder.
"I'm not fooling around! I will pull the trigger! I have fifteen ranks in sharpshooting!"
The girl laughed to herself.
"What's so funny about what I said?!"
"Ranks mean nothing here. Right now, you don't really have a choice because..."
The male felt a blade slice through his neck, before his hold on the child was broken. The child ran towards his parents, wherever they were in the gathered crowd, as she wiped the blood on her blade off on her cape.
"Hey!" A voice went, as a man clad in black armor stepped out from the crowd, sword drawn as he glared at the woman with his one good eye. "That was my partner in crime, and you killed him! I'll have your head for that!"
"Oh geez, and what would it look like on my reputation if I fought a half blind man~?"
The male wearing an eyepatch brought a hand up as he shouted, "Fireball!" And a ball of flame was shot towards the girl. The girl would run at the fireball, before ducking under the attack, and sliding across the ground at the man, bringing her sword up only to get caught on her opponents blade.
"Ha! I can't lose at swordplay!"
"Maybe against just one sword."
"What do you mean 'just one'?!"
He suddenly felt his chest get impaled by a sharp objects as he looked down, and a black blade was shoved into his chest. He died right there, as the woman made both blades vanish.
The crowd were speaking in fearful whispers as the girl turned around and left.
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