*whatever character you want other than Valian & Alexander.*
*What are your other characters?*
*this is just for when you get back, Thara, dragonborn paladin in training; Spectacle, tiefling bard; Gust, blind air-genasi monk; Vencerys, fiend fighter: Brishka, high status goliath sorcerer; & Rāxern, demon trouble child.*
Alecto chuckles and waves to Vencerys. "And who might you be?"
He gives a look of disdain from his table, where he was sharpening his greatsword, "None of your business devil," He does lock eyes however while he mutters "so many [1gp] fiends here."
"Want some help fixing that?"
". . ." There's a moment of hesitation, "fine, I know your kinds tricks so I'm not making any official deals with you."
"So you would rather have me break our informal agreement then make a deal? So cowardly..."
He gets up, "You twist your every word to get as much leverage you can, so I'm giving you none against me, even if I have reward, what do you even want?" He says having none of it.
"Mmm... What are you willing to give?"
"Death to fiends."
"Well thats no fun. You would give that already... How about you don't hunt me or any devils?"
"When the abyss has finite layers."
"Who said it didn't?"
"It has layers that go on for infinity, I should know that, point is I'm not letting any kind of fiend get off scott-free."
"What have I done wrong? What ever happened to innocent until proven guilty?"
He just narrows his eyes.
Alecto follows suite. "I am off duty for getting souls, actually I am currently hunting a vile villian who seeks to escape justice."
"That means you have a duty for one, even if not now, but who & what are they?"
"The villlian? A lying, concaving, cheating creature of death that seeks the death of those around them to kill and destabilize the mutliverse."
"Are they a fiend?"
"Define Fiend. Anyone from the lower planes? Yugoloths and the like? Or do you define it as a devil and a demon?"
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"Nah, it's good ta get this off my back. It's... my sister was always the responsible one. She took care of me, but then when it was my turn ta take care o' her, I failed... and saw her brains get blown out. That's when I decided I would do somethin' abou' all the criminals, from the petty to the murderous."
"Glad you did so... I was in a tough spot, but I only went down." They confess. "How long ago was that?"
"Years. I was about seven, then. She was fifteen. It's been more'n a decade now..."
"I see... What was your biggest catch?"
She brightens up. "Oh, definitely the Murderer of Screlborough. 'e was a vampire, but 'e came in the night an' didn' even drink 'is victim's blood. 'e would stab 'em and fly off. No one could touch 'im for years, but I brought 'im in with a well placed boot to the face."
"Nice. How did you catch him?"
"Well, it was after some time. I 'ad been chasin' 'im for weeks, and stopped two o' 'is murders, but not caught 'im. Then, I was in a store at evenin' when 'e walked in, looking for some new garden shears; ya see, I 'ad broken 'is last pair. I knocked 'im ta the ground wi' my shotgun, then crushed 'is 'ead till someone brought some 'andcuffs."
"Why did he not turn to mist?"
"A' first, element o' surprise, then cause I had a Pulser wi' me. 'e slowed down time for us, allowin' the other lawkeepers ta get there."
"I see. Now what legal code do you use?"
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*whatever character you want other than Valian & Alexander.*
*What are your other characters?*
*this is just for when you get back, Thara, dragonborn paladin in training; Spectacle, tiefling bard; Gust, blind air-genasi monk; Vencerys, fiend fighter: Brishka, high status goliath sorcerer; & Rāxern, demon trouble child.*
Alecto chuckles and waves to Vencerys. "And who might you be?"
He gives a look of disdain from his table, where he was sharpening his greatsword, "None of your business devil," He does lock eyes however while he mutters "so many [1gp] fiends here."
"Want some help fixing that?"
". . ." There's a moment of hesitation, "fine, I know your kinds tricks so I'm not making any official deals with you."
"So you would rather have me break our informal agreement then make a deal? So cowardly..."
He gets up, "You twist your every word to get as much leverage you can, so I'm giving you none against me, even if I have reward, what do you even want?" He says having none of it.
"Mmm... What are you willing to give?"
"Death to fiends."
"Well thats no fun. You would give that already... How about you don't hunt me or any devils?"
"When the abyss has finite layers."
"Who said it didn't?"
"It has layers that go on for infinity, I should know that, point is I'm not letting any kind of fiend get off scott-free."
"What have I done wrong? What ever happened to innocent until proven guilty?"
He just narrows his eyes.
Alecto follows suite. "I am off duty for getting souls, actually I am currently hunting a vile villian who seeks to escape justice."
"That means you have a duty for one, even if not now, but who & what are they?"
"The villlian? A lying, concaving, cheating creature of death that seeks the death of those around them to kill and destabilize the mutliverse."
"Are they a fiend?"
"Define Fiend. Anyone from the lower planes? Yugoloths and the like? Or do you define it as a devil and a demon?"
"Just describe them, you'll know if I stop them or not when you see them dead or alive in a few."
Sharlene is doing some workouts, she seems to be in an oddly good mood.
-insert whoever-
Meroving waves at the new comer
He politely waves back.
New person?
You could say that. I've been in a similar place before.
Cool. How are you enjoying it?
Very much so, mostly because my love is here as well.
Ooo. Who are they? If I may ask
She's resting right now. Her name is Yuri.
I will have to meet them... So, are you a swordsman?
Yes, I am
*Sorry, missed this*
Cool. You like longswords?
*It's alright.*
I can use them, though I prefer not to, my specialty are katana.
I can do that. And aren't Katana long swords anyway?
They pull forth Meroving from their shadow sheath, and the sword shifts to a katana
He got up, surprised. Katana are a type of longsword, it's like the difference of a scroll and a book. Sure, you could use both to read, but books are better, and katana are my books
*I just learned a fun fact about Ryan Reynolds that makes him 10000000x cooler: HE HIRED A MASTER SWORDSMAN TO TRAIN HIM WITH KATANAS FOR THE ROLE OF DEADPOOL! Like, that IS SO COOL! I love Ryan so much.*
Cool. Want to test it out?
He looked up to the guy. "How come you aren't speaking? Are you mute? Is that why you're using telepathy?"
"I can use my voice, but I started with Telepathy, and I don't really like to switch, if you understand."
He nodded. "Ah. No thank you, though. I prefer not to use other's swords."
"Mmm... I see. Want to duel?"
"If you want to, what kind?"
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"Nah, it's good ta get this off my back. It's... my sister was always the responsible one. She took care of me, but then when it was my turn ta take care o' her, I failed... and saw her brains get blown out. That's when I decided I would do somethin' abou' all the criminals, from the petty to the murderous."
"Glad you did so... I was in a tough spot, but I only went down." They confess. "How long ago was that?"
"Years. I was about seven, then. She was fifteen. It's been more'n a decade now..."
"I see... What was your biggest catch?"
She brightens up. "Oh, definitely the Murderer of Screlborough. 'e was a vampire, but 'e came in the night an' didn' even drink 'is victim's blood. 'e would stab 'em and fly off. No one could touch 'im for years, but I brought 'im in with a well placed boot to the face."
"Nice. How did you catch him?"
"Well, it was after some time. I 'ad been chasin' 'im for weeks, and stopped two o' 'is murders, but not caught 'im. Then, I was in a store at evenin' when 'e walked in, looking for some new garden shears; ya see, I 'ad broken 'is last pair. I knocked 'im ta the ground wi' my shotgun, then crushed 'is 'ead till someone brought some 'andcuffs."
"Why did he not turn to mist?"
"A' first, element o' surprise, then cause I had a Pulser wi' me. 'e slowed down time for us, allowin' the other lawkeepers ta get there."
"I see. Now what legal code do you use?"
"I use my moral code if I'm somewhere that don't 'ave one, bu' generally there's a code o' honor lawkeepers follow. O' course, in cities I follow their laws."
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Sharlene is doing some workouts, she seems to be in an oddly good mood.
-insert whoever-
Meroving waves at the new comer
He politely waves back.
New person?
You could say that. I've been in a similar place before.
Cool. How are you enjoying it?
Very much so, mostly because my love is here as well.
Ooo. Who are they? If I may ask
She's resting right now. Her name is Yuri.
I will have to meet them... So, are you a swordsman?
Yes, I am
*Sorry, missed this*
Cool. You like longswords?
*It's alright.*
I can use them, though I prefer not to, my specialty are katana.
I can do that. And aren't Katana long swords anyway?
They pull forth Meroving from their shadow sheath, and the sword shifts to a katana
He got up, surprised. Katana are a type of longsword, it's like the difference of a scroll and a book. Sure, you could use both to read, but books are better, and katana are my books
*I just learned a fun fact about Ryan Reynolds that makes him 10000000x cooler: HE HIRED A MASTER SWORDSMAN TO TRAIN HIM WITH KATANAS FOR THE ROLE OF DEADPOOL! Like, that IS SO COOL! I love Ryan so much.*
Cool. Want to test it out?
He looked up to the guy. "How come you aren't speaking? Are you mute? Is that why you're using telepathy?"
"I can use my voice, but I started with Telepathy, and I don't really like to switch, if you understand."
He nodded. "Ah. No thank you, though. I prefer not to use other's swords."
"Mmm... I see. Want to duel?"
"If you want to, what kind?"
"Till surrender?"
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Yacatl tries to comfort Yazrin. "Look... Are you sure I can't do anything? Get you a book of devil's laws? Find a way to petition the courts of mechanus?" They say slightly jealous
Yazrin shakes his head. "It wasn't a devil, at least not of any kind I recognized. It was something...else...older...more powerful..." He turns to Yacatl. "I truly appreciate the offer my friend, but no, there isn't anything." He sighs, his brow furrowing. Now though, was that a hint of jealousy I caught...? He asks, a little teasingly.
"Oh... I-I see... I could contact the CBoEEEs for you...." Yacatl says, blushing from the telepathic comment Well... I thought... maybe.................... you never know... sorry just... He responds, stumbling over their words
Yazrin laughs at Yacatl's confusion. It's fine, my friend. You never know what the future holds...
May I.... confess something? They say, letting go of Yazrin's hand
Yazrin chuckles slightly. I think I know, but go ahead.
"When I was seven, I was a human, a human kid growing up innocently... but then.........................." He steals himself, "some strange mist rolled in, and I left. I became a tabaxi, fused into this... mish-mashed form and taken away, away from my family, friends... everyone. I went from Eberron to Ravnica... I left a childhood to be an acrobatist at a demon run circus... After 10 years, I found stablity... I made potions and got away from such things but then........ I happened again. I got teleport away all because of my friends accidents and I was once more... alone.... scared... fearing.... lonely." They say, as they get more and more agitated
"Nah, it's good ta get this off my back. It's... my sister was always the responsible one. She took care of me, but then when it was my turn ta take care o' her, I failed... and saw her brains get blown out. That's when I decided I would do somethin' abou' all the criminals, from the petty to the murderous."
"Glad you did so... I was in a tough spot, but I only went down." They confess. "How long ago was that?"
"Years. I was about seven, then. She was fifteen. It's been more'n a decade now..."
"I see... What was your biggest catch?"
She brightens up. "Oh, definitely the Murderer of Screlborough. 'e was a vampire, but 'e came in the night an' didn' even drink 'is victim's blood. 'e would stab 'em and fly off. No one could touch 'im for years, but I brought 'im in with a well placed boot to the face."
"Nice. How did you catch him?"
"Well, it was after some time. I 'ad been chasin' 'im for weeks, and stopped two o' 'is murders, but not caught 'im. Then, I was in a store at evenin' when 'e walked in, looking for some new garden shears; ya see, I 'ad broken 'is last pair. I knocked 'im ta the ground wi' my shotgun, then crushed 'is 'ead till someone brought some 'andcuffs."
"Why did he not turn to mist?"
"A' first, element o' surprise, then cause I had a Pulser wi' me. 'e slowed down time for us, allowin' the other lawkeepers ta get there."
"I see. Now what legal code do you use?"
"I use my moral code if I'm somewhere that don't 'ave one, bu' generally there's a code o' honor lawkeepers follow. O' course, in cities I follow their laws."
"What if the city has a law code that say, disagrees with your moral code? Allows torture? Guilty till proven innocent? Etc."
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"Nah, it's good ta get this off my back. It's... my sister was always the responsible one. She took care of me, but then when it was my turn ta take care o' her, I failed... and saw her brains get blown out. That's when I decided I would do somethin' abou' all the criminals, from the petty to the murderous."
"Glad you did so... I was in a tough spot, but I only went down." They confess. "How long ago was that?"
"Years. I was about seven, then. She was fifteen. It's been more'n a decade now..."
"I see... What was your biggest catch?"
She brightens up. "Oh, definitely the Murderer of Screlborough. 'e was a vampire, but 'e came in the night an' didn' even drink 'is victim's blood. 'e would stab 'em and fly off. No one could touch 'im for years, but I brought 'im in with a well placed boot to the face."
"Nice. How did you catch him?"
"Well, it was after some time. I 'ad been chasin' 'im for weeks, and stopped two o' 'is murders, but not caught 'im. Then, I was in a store at evenin' when 'e walked in, looking for some new garden shears; ya see, I 'ad broken 'is last pair. I knocked 'im ta the ground wi' my shotgun, then crushed 'is 'ead till someone brought some 'andcuffs."
"Why did he not turn to mist?"
"A' first, element o' surprise, then cause I had a Pulser wi' me. 'e slowed down time for us, allowin' the other lawkeepers ta get there."
"I see. Now what legal code do you use?"
"I use my moral code if I'm somewhere that don't 'ave one, bu' generally there's a code o' honor lawkeepers follow. O' course, in cities I follow their laws."
"What if the city has a law code that say, disagrees with your moral code? Allows torture? Guilty till proven innocent? Etc."
She growls. "Mos' lawkeepers would follow those laws. But I wouldn't, considerin' those laws were what caused me an' my sister to be left out in the Sinks in the first place."
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Sharlene is doing some workouts, she seems to be in an oddly good mood.
-insert whoever-
Meroving waves at the new comer
He politely waves back.
New person?
You could say that. I've been in a similar place before.
Cool. How are you enjoying it?
Very much so, mostly because my love is here as well.
Ooo. Who are they? If I may ask
She's resting right now. Her name is Yuri.
I will have to meet them... So, are you a swordsman?
Yes, I am
*Sorry, missed this*
Cool. You like longswords?
*It's alright.*
I can use them, though I prefer not to, my specialty are katana.
I can do that. And aren't Katana long swords anyway?
They pull forth Meroving from their shadow sheath, and the sword shifts to a katana
He got up, surprised. Katana are a type of longsword, it's like the difference of a scroll and a book. Sure, you could use both to read, but books are better, and katana are my books
*I just learned a fun fact about Ryan Reynolds that makes him 10000000x cooler: HE HIRED A MASTER SWORDSMAN TO TRAIN HIM WITH KATANAS FOR THE ROLE OF DEADPOOL! Like, that IS SO COOL! I love Ryan so much.*
Cool. Want to test it out?
He looked up to the guy. "How come you aren't speaking? Are you mute? Is that why you're using telepathy?"
"I can use my voice, but I started with Telepathy, and I don't really like to switch, if you understand."
He nodded. "Ah. No thank you, though. I prefer not to use other's swords."
"Mmm... I see. Want to duel?"
"If you want to, what kind?"
"Till surrender?"
His ear twitched. "Alright. Inside or outside the barrier?"
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Yacatl tries to comfort Yazrin. "Look... Are you sure I can't do anything? Get you a book of devil's laws? Find a way to petition the courts of mechanus?" They say slightly jealous
Yazrin shakes his head. "It wasn't a devil, at least not of any kind I recognized. It was something...else...older...more powerful..." He turns to Yacatl. "I truly appreciate the offer my friend, but no, there isn't anything." He sighs, his brow furrowing. Now though, was that a hint of jealousy I caught...? He asks, a little teasingly.
"Oh... I-I see... I could contact the CBoEEEs for you...." Yacatl says, blushing from the telepathic comment Well... I thought... maybe.................... you never know... sorry just... He responds, stumbling over their words
Yazrin laughs at Yacatl's confusion. It's fine, my friend. You never know what the future holds...
May I.... confess something? They say, letting go of Yazrin's hand
Yazrin chuckles slightly. I think I know, but go ahead.
"When I was seven, I was a human, a human kid growing up innocently... but then.........................." He steals himself, "some strange mist rolled in, and I left. I became a tabaxi, fused into this... mish-mashed form and taken away, away from my family, friends... everyone. I went from Eberron to Ravnica... I left a childhood to be an acrobatist at a demon run circus... After 10 years, I found stablity... I made potions and got away from such things but then........ I happened again. I got teleport away all because of my friends accidents and I was once more... alone.... scared... fearing.... lonely." They say, as they get more and more agitated
Yazrin watches him and nods. "Go on, my friend."
"I... I don't want to be alone... And then I found Aedwolf and he was nice and kind and funny and... well about to turn evil but I fixed that but now he is kinda... gone and I am all alone again..."
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Yacatl tries to comfort Yazrin. "Look... Are you sure I can't do anything? Get you a book of devil's laws? Find a way to petition the courts of mechanus?" They say slightly jealous
Yazrin shakes his head. "It wasn't a devil, at least not of any kind I recognized. It was something...else...older...more powerful..." He turns to Yacatl. "I truly appreciate the offer my friend, but no, there isn't anything." He sighs, his brow furrowing. Now though, was that a hint of jealousy I caught...? He asks, a little teasingly.
"Oh... I-I see... I could contact the CBoEEEs for you...." Yacatl says, blushing from the telepathic comment Well... I thought... maybe.................... you never know... sorry just... He responds, stumbling over their words
Yazrin laughs at Yacatl's confusion. It's fine, my friend. You never know what the future holds...
May I.... confess something? They say, letting go of Yazrin's hand
Yazrin chuckles slightly. I think I know, but go ahead.
"When I was seven, I was a human, a human kid growing up innocently... but then.........................." He steals himself, "some strange mist rolled in, and I left. I became a tabaxi, fused into this... mish-mashed form and taken away, away from my family, friends... everyone. I went from Eberron to Ravnica... I left a childhood to be an acrobatist at a demon run circus... After 10 years, I found stablity... I made potions and got away from such things but then........ I happened again. I got teleport away all because of my friends accidents and I was once more... alone.... scared... fearing.... lonely." They say, as they get more and more agitated
Yazrin watches him and nods. "Go on, my friend."
"I... I don't want to be alone... And then I found Aedwolf and he was nice and kind and funny and... well about to turn evil but I fixed that but now he is kinda... gone and I am all alone again..."
"And you're scared that I'm going to leave you, aren't you?"
"Nah, it's good ta get this off my back. It's... my sister was always the responsible one. She took care of me, but then when it was my turn ta take care o' her, I failed... and saw her brains get blown out. That's when I decided I would do somethin' abou' all the criminals, from the petty to the murderous."
"Glad you did so... I was in a tough spot, but I only went down." They confess. "How long ago was that?"
"Years. I was about seven, then. She was fifteen. It's been more'n a decade now..."
"I see... What was your biggest catch?"
She brightens up. "Oh, definitely the Murderer of Screlborough. 'e was a vampire, but 'e came in the night an' didn' even drink 'is victim's blood. 'e would stab 'em and fly off. No one could touch 'im for years, but I brought 'im in with a well placed boot to the face."
"Nice. How did you catch him?"
"Well, it was after some time. I 'ad been chasin' 'im for weeks, and stopped two o' 'is murders, but not caught 'im. Then, I was in a store at evenin' when 'e walked in, looking for some new garden shears; ya see, I 'ad broken 'is last pair. I knocked 'im ta the ground wi' my shotgun, then crushed 'is 'ead till someone brought some 'andcuffs."
"Why did he not turn to mist?"
"A' first, element o' surprise, then cause I had a Pulser wi' me. 'e slowed down time for us, allowin' the other lawkeepers ta get there."
"I see. Now what legal code do you use?"
"I use my moral code if I'm somewhere that don't 'ave one, bu' generally there's a code o' honor lawkeepers follow. O' course, in cities I follow their laws."
"What if the city has a law code that say, disagrees with your moral code? Allows torture? Guilty till proven innocent? Etc."
She growls. "Mos' lawkeepers would follow those laws. But I wouldn't, considerin' those laws were what caused me an' my sister to be left out in the Sinks in the first place."
"Good to hear someone like you has reason, in a world gone mad."
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
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"Define Fiend. Anyone from the lower planes? Yugoloths and the like? Or do you define it as a devil and a demon?"
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"yeah~"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I see. Now what legal code do you use?"
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"Just describe them, you'll know if I stop them or not when you see them dead or alive in a few."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"If you want to, what kind?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"I use my moral code if I'm somewhere that don't 'ave one, bu' generally there's a code o' honor lawkeepers follow. O' course, in cities I follow their laws."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
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Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"[insert description of Lysander]"
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"Till surrender?"
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He walks off, done with Alecto.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Yazrin watches him and nods. "Go on, my friend."
"What if the city has a law code that say, disagrees with your moral code? Allows torture? Guilty till proven innocent? Etc."
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"Look for the wolf in sheeps cloathing." They call to the hunter
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She growls. "Mos' lawkeepers would follow those laws. But I wouldn't, considerin' those laws were what caused me an' my sister to be left out in the Sinks in the first place."
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Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
His ear twitched. "Alright. Inside or outside the barrier?"
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"I... I don't want to be alone... And then I found Aedwolf and he was nice and kind and funny and... well about to turn evil but I fixed that but now he is kinda... gone and I am all alone again..."
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"Outside, if you will."
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No response as he grabs his greatsword & sheathes it.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"And you're scared that I'm going to leave you, aren't you?"
"Good to hear someone like you has reason, in a world gone mad."
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"Mmm." Scill closes his eyes.
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.