by raptor titanus3 » Tue Feb 01, 2011 2:57 am
The unfortunete wildman the pretender had grabbed was fearful for his life and wished to answer however, it soon became evident he couldn't seeing as how when he opened his mouth he revealed that his toungh had been removed by those that banished him. The Wildman next to him however knew germainian and spoke, "The true men you seek left not long ago making speed back to the "Gates of Midgard" but you will have to pray to your god for aid for if they make it inside, you will never survive inside the treacherous land, if the animals don't crew you to your marrow bones then the freezing wind itself will rip the flesh from the bone not soon after your very lungs have been filled with ice." He said this with contempt and secertly drawing a hidden bone dagger in case he were to face death he would take a soldier with him. The wildman was right as they would need a miracle to catch up to them by the time they would arrive to the gate Lokar and his wagon train would already be halfway through the crags of the twisting, dangerous pass. Also waiting inside the church was the pagen figurine standing there smiling and waiting.
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raptor titanus3 on Tue Feb 01, 2011 2:59 am, edited 1 time in total.
"We all go about our daily lives, waiting for the next big thing, the next cool trend, even the smallest bits of info on anything happening, but what we're really waiting for... is for something interesting to happen to us, thats what draws us to the rich and famous... we want to be like them... I don't, I'm fine with who I am... and you should be too" - RT3