Breadman
Big loaf supreme
"I'm afraid that he managed to swing an axe at ser Gewain and deliver a serious blow." Waylond said with a tinge of shame in his voice "Luckily, he is far harder to kill than he may look."
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Sera said:"W-what? Sentry? Being... hunted? We have to leave then! It's not safe here!"
Gawain said:"The greatest threat they pose is their demonic taskmaster, no doubt. I would greatly like to disintegrate that foul creature personally. After all, he thinks me unimportant and disposable and I would greatly prefer to prove him wrong."
Sentry said:"If we are to strike, we need to know where they are. Master wizard, can you work your magic to track them or the demon?"
Kastalli said:“I see...thank you, Waylond. Your kindness is greatly appreciated. This man did not try to hurt any of you, correct?”
Ser Waylond said:"I'm afraid that he managed to swing an axe at ser Gewain and deliver a serious blow. Luckily, he is far harder to kill than he may look."
Abasi said:"I wanted to travel the world , get as away from that desert as I could, I don't think ill ever go back there... not willingly at least..."
Abasi said:"And while I was indeed a bit shocked about the climate, people tend to forget that the nights in the desert are as cold as they come, besides I know many ways to keep myself warm..."
Petrocles said:"This is a big city. Are we so sure our culprit will find our trap? They could even be in bed at this time. Or maybe we need more couples? There are rabbits back home that do not go for small bait, but not for the large, either. They are picky creatures who only go for the right amount of carrots. They are strong but... what if our foe tries magic, or arrows, from afar? Do they always kill the same way?"
Paulin noticed his frustrations and he had to agreed that this plan was rather scuffed, specially now that the team was divided. "H-hmm... yeah, there's too much we don't know... but hey, we gotta try don't we?" said the young Eranoiran while grabbing Petrocle's hand. "If everything works, togethered we will beat that red hat bastard down a bloody pulp, right?!" His face light up bright as ever.
"I'll fight whoever tries to hurt us, in this company we look for each other"
Suddenly, Grunde heard Cécilia's voice in their head. They were confused at first, not knowing where it came from, but quickly figured out that it was coming from their other body. The slime quickly changed their focus to the mini-Grunde on Cécilia's party, perking up on their caretaker's hands."I hope things are okay in the other end, right?"
"I'm afraid that he managed to swing an axe at ser Gewain and deliver a serious blow."
"...he...he what…?" Kastalli's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked from Waylond to Alberto, and then to Gawain. As undead as the mage looked, she still cared about his well being and most importantly she considered him a friend. Taking a step forward, she bowed her head towards Gawain. "I apologize for the injuries you sustained on my behalf." Kastalli's hands balled into fists as she thought about her interaction with the sailors from earlier. Perhaps she wasn't clear enough? Well, they were brutes after all, their skulls were too thick to comprehend any underhanded insult. She was kind enough to brush off their words about her husband and mother earlier but their actions? To attack one of her friends? Unforgivable. Even the Sheriff who had just approached the group spoke of what she could only assume was the Skæglin in question. "I had no intention of bringing my personal business into this matter. Please, meet up with Cécilia and the rest while I deal with one of my own." Could she even consider the sailor as one of her own? Though the two may hail from the same land, they certainly weren't cut from the same cloth and she would most definitely make that known. Not wanting to argue about whether it was safe for her to venture off alone or even confront the Skæglin alone, she turned heel and started to walk in the direction of the city's market where she last spoke to the sailors. While Kastalli was a gentle spirit, she certainly could hold her own ground. If not from her husband's training, then from the Skæglin blood that coursed through her veins."Indeed, that brute that is chasing you almost cut Gawain's head with his bearded axe."
"H-hey... no need to get sad right now, okay?" She said while squeezing her new friends hand.
"Oh my dear Gaia!" Snorting again, the young Hob scholar shakes her head. "Is everything an innuendo with you?" She then rested her head on Abasi's arm, to both pretend and to get comfortable. "Hehe... you know, you are fun! a lot of fun! I saw you dance and celebrate back at the tavern when I got there with Malthara, and the way you talk... is so... unique! Hobs are not exactly... well, we don't talk about..." She tapped her lips for a moment, thinking of a word. "Saucy? Saucy stuff... you know, the act... and all that! It's a private thing... but you seem to be loud and proud about being... saucy... Gosh, I sound like me mum right now."
Sentry said:"Aye, we have a bit of a problem with the local cult you see. Did you know you had one, actually?"
Syllannan said:"okay Sheriff, you call the shots here, what should be our next move?"
Abasi said:"Well I would be lying if i said that hasn't brought me problems in the past... or in this very town, but I don't think ill ever try to change that about me, as long as I can smile and joke and dance with joy ill be happy."
"I t-think the Redcap copycat is attacking Zen, get everyone to St. Berthana's plaza, hurry up please!"
"Well well well... I did not expect you to defeat her!"
Abasi was deeply disturbed by all the information he seemed to have , he needed to get to back to the others if they were is some sort of danger , but dealing with this scum was first"Heh... no, I want to stay here... because it's my mission to awaken the masses of Waterham... you and your ilk... you taint us further, I can still teach about the old gods to these people, I just need to get rid of the bad apples... then, of the apples that are too... matured... starting with that bitch the Sheriff... and then, I'll be there, singing the songs of the old gods, feeding BLOOD FOR THE HARVESTER!"
Grunde said:"E-emergency! Zen and others under attack. Redcap copycat ambush. Meet in St. Berthana's plaza says Cécilia!"
Gawain said:"As ever there is little time to waste. If certain individuals would rather not deal with the cult, I understand but urge reconsideration. I've seldom dealt with demons, and while I welcome the opportunity to learn I do not think I will be able to kill it and its followers easily without numbers to bolster our chances."
Abasi said:"By the gods that is so... stupid , I thought there was a big reason behind this, but really you are so... so boring! all you do is destroy things that people have created. Did a big strong human steal your childhood crush? is that it?"
"Why...why did you help me…? You would...let me kill...kill one of your men?"