Healing Refugees (Open)
Jan 27, 2017 0:28:40 GMT -6
Post by Orcleous on Jan 27, 2017 0:28:40 GMT -6
Orcleous listened to the maiden talk for a moment. She sounded like his mother. When she had heard the nick name it had sent her off as well. Still that did little to change the fact that his own reputation had sullied there work. Orcleous would have to improve it as the days roll on. He would do so thought hard work and fighting on the battlefield. That was the only way to fix a bad name. Fix it thought deeds rather than words.
"So that was your goal all along", spoke Orcleous as he gave off a small chuckle. He figured she wold ask him for some help with that little problem. To be honest she did not have to aid him to get a promise from him. He never liked the Galls and once giving a chance to screw with that bloodline Orcleous would take it without a heartbeat. Still it was not a deal he could ignore. Having a healer at your back was a adventagious thing.
"Alright you got yourself a deal", boasted the champion as he fixed his eyes on the maiden. "You scratch my back and I will scratch yours. If you aid me in the upcoming struggle then I will aid you in your personal fight. Though I have to admit, I am not a hundred percent sure on what you are actually trying to do."
Before Orcleous could continue the conversation the trio had returned with a traveling Wagon. After taking a brief moment to tighten up the reigns on the horse Orcleous was finally ready to move out. Due to his position Orlcoeus took the front of the line to insure safety. If anything came there way he would be the first to challenge it so. Thus started a very long ride back to there place of opera
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"So that was your goal all along", spoke Orcleous as he gave off a small chuckle. He figured she wold ask him for some help with that little problem. To be honest she did not have to aid him to get a promise from him. He never liked the Galls and once giving a chance to screw with that bloodline Orcleous would take it without a heartbeat. Still it was not a deal he could ignore. Having a healer at your back was a adventagious thing.
"Alright you got yourself a deal", boasted the champion as he fixed his eyes on the maiden. "You scratch my back and I will scratch yours. If you aid me in the upcoming struggle then I will aid you in your personal fight. Though I have to admit, I am not a hundred percent sure on what you are actually trying to do."
Before Orcleous could continue the conversation the trio had returned with a traveling Wagon. After taking a brief moment to tighten up the reigns on the horse Orcleous was finally ready to move out. Due to his position Orlcoeus took the front of the line to insure safety. If anything came there way he would be the first to challenge it so. Thus started a very long ride back to there place of opera
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