The forests edge is calm, the rustling of the wind through the leaves and foliage soft and light. This changes shortly, as a hooded figure bursts through the tree line, tumbling into a protective roll as she clutches an object to her chest. She lets out a few shirt breaths before scrambling to her feet, the now arriving sound of pursuers filling the forest behind her as she bolts for the lord's rest
A man wearing a fox mask and a black cloak and gloves approaches her. A katana hangs at his hip.
She gives a small wave
"Are you alright miss?"
"Yeah, just usual day ya know?" More yelling from the woods
"Would you like some assistance?"
"Yeah, maybe a little"
He draws his katana, the blade is black as night, and faces the woods.
He hears her say, "Good luck buddy" and is suddenly gone as a group of 4-5 guards come out if the forest
The man straightens his mask and raises the blade. "One chance to run away."
They look around for a moment before the main guard steps forward, "Sorry to intrude sir, but we're looking for a thief. Around yea high, wears a hood?" He motions
He nods. "I do. And you have no business hunting them down." he says, raising the blade.
"Well what she stole is dangerous. Relics are nit suited for commoner use." They say sternly
"Dont care. This place and everyone in it is under my protection. You want them, you'll have to go through me."
He looks genuinely perturbed, "Hundreds of people could die" he reasons
"Like I said. I dont care. I'll take care of the thief."
The forests edge is calm, the rustling of the wind through the leaves and foliage soft and light. This changes shortly, as a hooded figure bursts through the tree line, tumbling into a protective roll as she clutches an object to her chest. She lets out a few shirt breaths before scrambling to her feet, the now arriving sound of pursuers filling the forest behind her as she bolts for the lord's rest
A man wearing a fox mask and a black cloak and gloves approaches her. A katana hangs at his hip.
She gives a small wave
"Are you alright miss?"
"Yeah, just usual day ya know?" More yelling from the woods
"Would you like some assistance?"
"Yeah, maybe a little"
He draws his katana, the blade is black as night, and faces the woods.
He hears her say, "Good luck buddy" and is suddenly gone as a group of 4-5 guards come out if the forest
The man straightens his mask and raises the blade. "One chance to run away."
They look around for a moment before the main guard steps forward, "Sorry to intrude sir, but we're looking for a thief. Around yea high, wears a hood?" He motions
He nods. "I do. And you have no business hunting them down." he says, raising the blade.
"Well what she stole is dangerous. Relics are nit suited for commoner use." They say sternly
"Dont care. This place and everyone in it is under my protection. You want them, you'll have to go through me."
He looks genuinely perturbed, "Hundreds of people could die" he reasons
"Like I said. I dont care. I'll take care of the thief."
"That's not your jurisdiction to do that. Besides, the relic belongs to us."
The forests edge is calm, the rustling of the wind through the leaves and foliage soft and light. This changes shortly, as a hooded figure bursts through the tree line, tumbling into a protective roll as she clutches an object to her chest. She lets out a few shirt breaths before scrambling to her feet, the now arriving sound of pursuers filling the forest behind her as she bolts for the lord's rest
A man wearing a fox mask and a black cloak and gloves approaches her. A katana hangs at his hip.
She gives a small wave
"Are you alright miss?"
"Yeah, just usual day ya know?" More yelling from the woods
"Would you like some assistance?"
"Yeah, maybe a little"
He draws his katana, the blade is black as night, and faces the woods.
He hears her say, "Good luck buddy" and is suddenly gone as a group of 4-5 guards come out if the forest
The man straightens his mask and raises the blade. "One chance to run away."
They look around for a moment before the main guard steps forward, "Sorry to intrude sir, but we're looking for a thief. Around yea high, wears a hood?" He motions
He nods. "I do. And you have no business hunting them down." he says, raising the blade.
"Well what she stole is dangerous. Relics are nit suited for commoner use." They say sternly
"Dont care. This place and everyone in it is under my protection. You want them, you'll have to go through me."
He looks genuinely perturbed, "Hundreds of people could die" he reasons
"Like I said. I dont care. I'll take care of the thief."
"That's not your jurisdiction to do that. Besides, the relic belongs to us."
the man keeps his sword raised. "Then you will have to go through me."
The forests edge is calm, the rustling of the wind through the leaves and foliage soft and light. This changes shortly, as a hooded figure bursts through the tree line, tumbling into a protective roll as she clutches an object to her chest. She lets out a few shirt breaths before scrambling to her feet, the now arriving sound of pursuers filling the forest behind her as she bolts for the lord's rest
A man wearing a fox mask and a black cloak and gloves approaches her. A katana hangs at his hip.
She gives a small wave
"Are you alright miss?"
"Yeah, just usual day ya know?" More yelling from the woods
"Would you like some assistance?"
"Yeah, maybe a little"
He draws his katana, the blade is black as night, and faces the woods.
He hears her say, "Good luck buddy" and is suddenly gone as a group of 4-5 guards come out if the forest
The man straightens his mask and raises the blade. "One chance to run away."
They look around for a moment before the main guard steps forward, "Sorry to intrude sir, but we're looking for a thief. Around yea high, wears a hood?" He motions
He nods. "I do. And you have no business hunting them down." he says, raising the blade.
"Well what she stole is dangerous. Relics are nit suited for commoner use." They say sternly
"Dont care. This place and everyone in it is under my protection. You want them, you'll have to go through me."
He looks genuinely perturbed, "Hundreds of people could die" he reasons
"Like I said. I dont care. I'll take care of the thief."
"That's not your jurisdiction to do that. Besides, the relic belongs to us."
the man keeps his sword raised. "Then you will have to go through me."
They sigh, "God these locals suck. Well return with a warrent." He turns around, signaling to the others to roll out
The forests edge is calm, the rustling of the wind through the leaves and foliage soft and light. This changes shortly, as a hooded figure bursts through the tree line, tumbling into a protective roll as she clutches an object to her chest. She lets out a few shirt breaths before scrambling to her feet, the now arriving sound of pursuers filling the forest behind her as she bolts for the lord's rest
A man wearing a fox mask and a black cloak and gloves approaches her. A katana hangs at his hip.
She gives a small wave
"Are you alright miss?"
"Yeah, just usual day ya know?" More yelling from the woods
"Would you like some assistance?"
"Yeah, maybe a little"
He draws his katana, the blade is black as night, and faces the woods.
He hears her say, "Good luck buddy" and is suddenly gone as a group of 4-5 guards come out if the forest
The man straightens his mask and raises the blade. "One chance to run away."
They look around for a moment before the main guard steps forward, "Sorry to intrude sir, but we're looking for a thief. Around yea high, wears a hood?" He motions
He nods. "I do. And you have no business hunting them down." he says, raising the blade.
"Well what she stole is dangerous. Relics are nit suited for commoner use." They say sternly
"Dont care. This place and everyone in it is under my protection. You want them, you'll have to go through me."
He looks genuinely perturbed, "Hundreds of people could die" he reasons
"Like I said. I dont care. I'll take care of the thief."
"That's not your jurisdiction to do that. Besides, the relic belongs to us."
the man keeps his sword raised. "Then you will have to go through me."
They sigh, "God these locals suck. Well return with a warrent." He turns around, signaling to the others to roll out
The man keeps his sword raised. "cowards." he hisses, his voice echoing in all the guards heads.
The forests edge is calm, the rustling of the wind through the leaves and foliage soft and light. This changes shortly, as a hooded figure bursts through the tree line, tumbling into a protective roll as she clutches an object to her chest. She lets out a few shirt breaths before scrambling to her feet, the now arriving sound of pursuers filling the forest behind her as she bolts for the lord's rest
A man wearing a fox mask and a black cloak and gloves approaches her. A katana hangs at his hip.
She gives a small wave
"Are you alright miss?"
"Yeah, just usual day ya know?" More yelling from the woods
"Would you like some assistance?"
"Yeah, maybe a little"
He draws his katana, the blade is black as night, and faces the woods.
He hears her say, "Good luck buddy" and is suddenly gone as a group of 4-5 guards come out if the forest
The man straightens his mask and raises the blade. "One chance to run away."
They look around for a moment before the main guard steps forward, "Sorry to intrude sir, but we're looking for a thief. Around yea high, wears a hood?" He motions
He nods. "I do. And you have no business hunting them down." he says, raising the blade.
"Well what she stole is dangerous. Relics are nit suited for commoner use." They say sternly
"Dont care. This place and everyone in it is under my protection. You want them, you'll have to go through me."
He looks genuinely perturbed, "Hundreds of people could die" he reasons
"Like I said. I dont care. I'll take care of the thief."
"That's not your jurisdiction to do that. Besides, the relic belongs to us."
the man keeps his sword raised. "Then you will have to go through me."
They sigh, "God these locals suck. Well return with a warrent." He turns around, signaling to the others to roll out
The man keeps his sword raised. "cowards." he hisses, his voice echoing in all the guards heads.
One of the guards pauses and draws a crossbow, firing it at him before walking away with the others
The forests edge is calm, the rustling of the wind through the leaves and foliage soft and light. This changes shortly, as a hooded figure bursts through the tree line, tumbling into a protective roll as she clutches an object to her chest. She lets out a few shirt breaths before scrambling to her feet, the now arriving sound of pursuers filling the forest behind her as she bolts for the lord's rest
A man wearing a fox mask and a black cloak and gloves approaches her. A katana hangs at his hip.
She gives a small wave
"Are you alright miss?"
"Yeah, just usual day ya know?" More yelling from the woods
"Would you like some assistance?"
"Yeah, maybe a little"
He draws his katana, the blade is black as night, and faces the woods.
He hears her say, "Good luck buddy" and is suddenly gone as a group of 4-5 guards come out if the forest
The man straightens his mask and raises the blade. "One chance to run away."
They look around for a moment before the main guard steps forward, "Sorry to intrude sir, but we're looking for a thief. Around yea high, wears a hood?" He motions
He nods. "I do. And you have no business hunting them down." he says, raising the blade.
"Well what she stole is dangerous. Relics are nit suited for commoner use." They say sternly
"Dont care. This place and everyone in it is under my protection. You want them, you'll have to go through me."
He looks genuinely perturbed, "Hundreds of people could die" he reasons
"Like I said. I dont care. I'll take care of the thief."
"That's not your jurisdiction to do that. Besides, the relic belongs to us."
the man keeps his sword raised. "Then you will have to go through me."
They sigh, "God these locals suck. Well return with a warrent." He turns around, signaling to the others to roll out
The man keeps his sword raised. "cowards." he hisses, his voice echoing in all the guards heads.
One of the guards pauses and draws a crossbow, firing it at him before walking away with the others
23, 3
It phases through him as the man appears in front of the guards.
"Like I said. I dont care. I'll take care of the thief."
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"N-no. i'll be...be fine."
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"That's not your jurisdiction to do that. Besides, the relic belongs to us."
the man keeps his sword raised. "Then you will have to go through me."
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"You look tired T"
"Like i said S, i'll be fine. I've had worse."
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They sigh, "God these locals suck. Well return with a warrent." He turns around, signaling to the others to roll out
"Doesn't matter, I'm the doctor. And doctors orders say some rest." She pokes his cheek
The man keeps his sword raised. "cowards." he hisses, his voice echoing in all the guards heads.
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Theren sticks his tongue out. "Mn, what if i dont."
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One of the guards pauses and draws a crossbow, firing it at him before walking away with the others
18, 5
"Then I'll make you" She sticks her tongue out in retort
It phases through him as the man appears in front of the guards.
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"Mn, how?"
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*I would like to ask you all, how could I make Crest a more prominent character?*
*Try interacting with people more.*
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*true, but I've found that kinda hard. My starters always get buried by the giant quote chains*
*Well post one here. I'll interact :)*
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Crest is wandering through the woods, looking for his jacket.
a man in a fox mask and black robes with a katana at his side approaches him.
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