Post by Grayell on Oct 5, 2011 8:09:00 GMT -5
(This takes AFTER the following thread events:
The zombies.
The Garrison.
And my damn boat being hijacked by harpies.
I won't ask for huge specifics, let's not confuse things.
THIS THREAD IS OPEN TO ANYONE.)
Grayell had returned to town after a long weeks ride home. They had taken an easy pace, avoided the direct route that seemed quite so miserable and he had even taken the time to enjoy the springs before entering Wistvale. He was a new person. All wounds had healed and he was not quite the same... in many senses.
He wore his Onibasu and his Vanguard, items that were alien upon him to anyone in town. He would not be so readily recognized, the hood of his Vanguard concealed his features in the shadows.
But he entered an quiet council hall and looked about, not surprised to find it empty. He had given some thought to dealing with the absent representatives, though he himself had been gone. He though, had earned his reprieve and simply refused to be the sole councillor any longer. Things would change.
The council hall was largely the same and he headed upstairs to investigate the state of his office. The captain had likely made use of it in his absence.....
... ah Margrett. He smiled. He had missed her somewhat, envisioning her in an actual cheerful mood made his face lighten, he treasured the thought of their friendship. Perhaps she had missed him as she had said but somehow, he knew that wouldn't quite be the case. She was complex and ever changing. No doubt, their intimate rendezvous in the hot springs had left her mind already, she wanted nothing from him other than some fun. Fun was all well and good... but at present he required a Captain.
At any rate, she would likely show before long. A stranger entering the council building was not something to go unnoticed. He sat at his desk, sighed but once and then opened the dusty ledger in front of him. He would NOT be stuck doing this paperwork much longer.
The zombies.
The Garrison.
And my damn boat being hijacked by harpies.
I won't ask for huge specifics, let's not confuse things.
THIS THREAD IS OPEN TO ANYONE.)
Grayell had returned to town after a long weeks ride home. They had taken an easy pace, avoided the direct route that seemed quite so miserable and he had even taken the time to enjoy the springs before entering Wistvale. He was a new person. All wounds had healed and he was not quite the same... in many senses.
He wore his Onibasu and his Vanguard, items that were alien upon him to anyone in town. He would not be so readily recognized, the hood of his Vanguard concealed his features in the shadows.
But he entered an quiet council hall and looked about, not surprised to find it empty. He had given some thought to dealing with the absent representatives, though he himself had been gone. He though, had earned his reprieve and simply refused to be the sole councillor any longer. Things would change.
The council hall was largely the same and he headed upstairs to investigate the state of his office. The captain had likely made use of it in his absence.....
... ah Margrett. He smiled. He had missed her somewhat, envisioning her in an actual cheerful mood made his face lighten, he treasured the thought of their friendship. Perhaps she had missed him as she had said but somehow, he knew that wouldn't quite be the case. She was complex and ever changing. No doubt, their intimate rendezvous in the hot springs had left her mind already, she wanted nothing from him other than some fun. Fun was all well and good... but at present he required a Captain.
At any rate, she would likely show before long. A stranger entering the council building was not something to go unnoticed. He sat at his desk, sighed but once and then opened the dusty ledger in front of him. He would NOT be stuck doing this paperwork much longer.