The swordsman from Tania
Apr 20, 2008 19:22:11 GMT -6
Post by Zeion on Apr 20, 2008 19:22:11 GMT -6
Tania is a very small town it seems to be near the border of Bern which is why there is so much trouble here. Bandits from Bern raid, siege or just plain sneak in to Tania. It's normally at least once a month for sieges and twice a month for raids but every week for just sneaking in. The town had a Marquess but he was not a big fan of even having solders of any sort. Seeing the people in terror of the nearly constant bandit attacks he was thanking to any city for any help they receive.
There was a warrior in the town a myrmidon, his name was Zeion. He was a swordsman who was raised here in the way of the sword he oddly was a personal friend to the local merchants as well as to the Marquess daughter. She was an archer who was often seen helping Zeion in the raids and sieges but when someone stole something does she let Zeion do the work.
Yesterday another siege had been broken due to another ambush on the leader of the bandits of this months siege. Zeion looked around the town and began to speak of him heading out on his own. He knew it was dangerous but he wanted to leave not because of the bandits ,but because he was tired of battling the same guys nearly every other week. He hadn't left yet from the cabin his parents owned during their stay here. He was about to leave he was soon outside the gates with his sword in it's sheath on his back and a bag full of supplies his journey for his true potential has just begun.
He decided against attacking the bandits till he had a group of people to assist him. He began to head west how far he didn't know he began his seach for others for his cause.
There was a warrior in the town a myrmidon, his name was Zeion. He was a swordsman who was raised here in the way of the sword he oddly was a personal friend to the local merchants as well as to the Marquess daughter. She was an archer who was often seen helping Zeion in the raids and sieges but when someone stole something does she let Zeion do the work.
Yesterday another siege had been broken due to another ambush on the leader of the bandits of this months siege. Zeion looked around the town and began to speak of him heading out on his own. He knew it was dangerous but he wanted to leave not because of the bandits ,but because he was tired of battling the same guys nearly every other week. He hadn't left yet from the cabin his parents owned during their stay here. He was about to leave he was soon outside the gates with his sword in it's sheath on his back and a bag full of supplies his journey for his true potential has just begun.
He decided against attacking the bandits till he had a group of people to assist him. He began to head west how far he didn't know he began his seach for others for his cause.