Veroe
Maestro/Truthseeker
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IC: Morab Dell, Ruins of Citadel of Caramore, Caramore
Morab stood there waiting for the woman to reach for that crossbow or her sword. He could see her struggling with her anger at his words. She brought the horse closer so she towered above him. "You will have your chance to redeem yourself. But speak of what you´ve done or sell me out and I will kill you, gods my witness. I don´t wish to know what you´ve done, I have enough worries."
"That's fine, I never want to relive those memories."
"I am off to find you a horse, maybe some clothes if you are lucky. Stay somewhere close if you still want to serve me. Otherwise, take your leave now."
"As long as you pay I'll serve, lady." With that she left and Morab fell to his haunches wrapping his suddenly cold body in his arms. "Well that was close, Morab, almost went to that big sheep herd in the sky there."
Tag: Katamari
Morab stood there waiting for the woman to reach for that crossbow or her sword. He could see her struggling with her anger at his words. She brought the horse closer so she towered above him. "You will have your chance to redeem yourself. But speak of what you´ve done or sell me out and I will kill you, gods my witness. I don´t wish to know what you´ve done, I have enough worries."
"That's fine, I never want to relive those memories."
"I am off to find you a horse, maybe some clothes if you are lucky. Stay somewhere close if you still want to serve me. Otherwise, take your leave now."
"As long as you pay I'll serve, lady." With that she left and Morab fell to his haunches wrapping his suddenly cold body in his arms. "Well that was close, Morab, almost went to that big sheep herd in the sky there."
Tag: Katamari