Re: A Fell Night(Open)
Posted: July 20th, 2021, 9:04 pm
A suttle breeze blew thru the alleys of the Northern District. A pair of House Enlann guards shivered in the cold wind. "It's so cold I wish someone would foolishly try to steal from here. So I could warm up from stopping them." The youngest of the two moved their halberd around to express their point.
The older guard sighed dramatically at the younger warrior's arrogance. "Shut your trap kid, it's ill luck to ask for such things. I swear by the Idols if a monster attacks us I'm blaming you."
That was when they were both caught off guard by a visitor. The man seemed to appear out of thin air. "Really, I'm inclined to see you both as responsible for being lax in your duties." The black skinned Horus smiled menacingly showing his wickedly sharp teeth. Unfortunately, I'm here for business rather than pleasure mortals." Reluctantly, he showed the scroll he was given seal first.
The guards tried to pretend they weren't frightened of the Korcai. They both failed, but the Assassin let them think they succeeded. The older one took the document and knocked on the door behind him. It opened slightly and a hand snatched it then slammed the door.
A few minutes later the door opened and a large sack was placed on the ground gently. Then the door was closed again. Though a whisper rattled out as it shut. "House Enlann thanks you for your service Seventh Son."
The two guards heard this and visibly stiffened at the words. Almost in perfect sync the two guards spoke as they handed him the medical supplies. "Please be safe on your way Sir!"
Horus couldn't help laughing at the mortals visible concern. So he set out for Upper Mercy in an unusually positive mood. It was always entertaining to remind fools of their fragile lives.
The older guard sighed dramatically at the younger warrior's arrogance. "Shut your trap kid, it's ill luck to ask for such things. I swear by the Idols if a monster attacks us I'm blaming you."
That was when they were both caught off guard by a visitor. The man seemed to appear out of thin air. "Really, I'm inclined to see you both as responsible for being lax in your duties." The black skinned Horus smiled menacingly showing his wickedly sharp teeth. Unfortunately, I'm here for business rather than pleasure mortals." Reluctantly, he showed the scroll he was given seal first.
The guards tried to pretend they weren't frightened of the Korcai. They both failed, but the Assassin let them think they succeeded. The older one took the document and knocked on the door behind him. It opened slightly and a hand snatched it then slammed the door.
A few minutes later the door opened and a large sack was placed on the ground gently. Then the door was closed again. Though a whisper rattled out as it shut. "House Enlann thanks you for your service Seventh Son."
The two guards heard this and visibly stiffened at the words. Almost in perfect sync the two guards spoke as they handed him the medical supplies. "Please be safe on your way Sir!"
Horus couldn't help laughing at the mortals visible concern. So he set out for Upper Mercy in an unusually positive mood. It was always entertaining to remind fools of their fragile lives.