by The Kingpin » Sun Jan 09, 2011 6:31 pm
"You really think...killing me will make a difference? you're ALL doomed" hissed the man as he rose to his feet, black wisps swirling around his hands, before being slammed into the wall, the ground writhing as what looked like bones rose, dirt and rock from the ground and wall forming over the skeletal pieces, a rattling earthy snarl coming from them as the man chuckled malevolently, leaning back and seemingly sinking into the wall itself, as the earthen necro-golem leapt at the Ra'zac, jagged stone talons forming in one hand as it did so, intent on slaughtering the two insect-like creatures...
"Crazy lunatic" said Andruil as he walked into the inn. "Something going on, mate?" asked the innkeeper, Frank, as he eyed the man. "Some crazy ******* apparently killed someone in the Dragon's Pride Inn" answered Andruil. "Wow...that's in the Nobles Sector. I knew the man. Andrew. came from the same village. any idea who was killed?" asked the innkeeper. Andruil shook his head. "Not even sure if the person's dead. but judging by the fact everyone in the Inn was charging out in a panic and Prince Draco was roaring after him looking like a were-Dragon thing, i'm expecting that the attacker killed someone, and probably someone important" responded Andruil. Frank nodded. "I'm glad we're so far from them then. Good thing about being on the other end of the city to that sector is that you don't get all the chaos that comes with the territory. and the spoiled noble children. Always worry about getting to wealthy meself. i'd hate to be known as a father to one of those little demons" answered Frank. Andruil chuckled. "Not all nobles are evil spoiled demons though. My former King was one of the kindest hearted men i've ever known, even if his status kept me from getting to know him too well" answered Andruil with a smile at the memory. "Anyway, I'll speak to you later, Frank" he added, Frank nodding to them before getting back to work, As Andruil ascended the staircase and walked down the hallway on the second floor of the inn, rounding a corner and entering, closing the door behind him once Arsenic was inside. once the crowd dispersed he had entered the inn, which he had been staying at for the last 3 days since he arrived here. with the size of the crowd and the disguises, the guards, Prince and their insect-like companions would have no hope of tracking them down. the fact the disguises were dusty meant scent wouldn't be an issue either, even IF they somehow managed to sniff through the dozens of other human scents...something that'd overwhelm any keen scented creature. a fact he knew all too well himself. locking the door, he walked towards one corner of the room, ditching the dusty cloak, revealing dull silver and grey leather armour, blue and gold highlights visible on the armour, a coat of arms on the chest plate depicting two dragons holding a coat of arms, a perched falcon with spread wings visible on the front. his light brown hair was somewhat long, around shoulder length, if that, brushed back, covering his ears in their midst. his face was relatively long, angular, with a somewhat pointed chin, and covered in rough stubble. his eyes were yellow, and seemed to have an intensely alert look in them, his gaze comparable to that of a hawk. The man sat down, sighing. "My apologies for the rather unusual greetings, friend" said the man as he eyed Arsenic, gesturing towards the bed, offering him a seat...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG