Travels
Feb 13, 2011 1:05:56 GMT -6
Post by Lectrua on Feb 13, 2011 1:05:56 GMT -6
As Lectrua went to his travels, he met in the city of Caelin. The large territory was somewhat familiar, but he still didn't have the grasping of a large area. He was walking on a street with many shops where he was met with a situation that made him excited. A woman had gotten her purse stolen by a known petty thief. He knew what Cane would do. In one swift motion, as the thief was running by him, he held out his fist that was met with the thief's stomach. "Gasp!" The wind was knocked out of him. Then Lectrua snapped. He took his Axe out, and was about to swing when he fell to the ground.
When he looked up he saw his brother gently stopping the purse snatcher from 6 years ago. Lectrua burst out with tears. The sight of his brother made him quiver with all the emotions built up inside him from Cane's death. Snap. He went right back into reality where he was laying on the ground next to the knocked out thief. He took the purse while still trying to grasp reality, slipped a couple of coins in his own pocket, and gave the purse back to the woman. While he walked by the disoriented thief, he slipped a coin into his pocket.
As he walked through the bustling streets, he thought the place to go was Bern. He had heard great stories of powerful people in the area of Bern. Cane would want to be there. As he was incased in his own mind he just walked, and walked, and walked.
When he looked up he saw his brother gently stopping the purse snatcher from 6 years ago. Lectrua burst out with tears. The sight of his brother made him quiver with all the emotions built up inside him from Cane's death. Snap. He went right back into reality where he was laying on the ground next to the knocked out thief. He took the purse while still trying to grasp reality, slipped a couple of coins in his own pocket, and gave the purse back to the woman. While he walked by the disoriented thief, he slipped a coin into his pocket.
As he walked through the bustling streets, he thought the place to go was Bern. He had heard great stories of powerful people in the area of Bern. Cane would want to be there. As he was incased in his own mind he just walked, and walked, and walked.