[@PaulHaynek][@AzureKnight][@Lmpkio][@13org]

[b][color=fff200]Yang Bethlehem[/color][/b]

Yang felt the satisfying impact of her foot landing, the warlord shield buckled under the impact and it shattered into pieces. With that, her continued momentum sent the man to the ground painfully.

A slight shift of her weight and follow up, it'll be over for him. Her blood was boiling and she felt her heart pumped ever faster than before. A single exhale of breath was loosed from her mouth but she maintained her focus.

Hearing the words of Krik sickened her, that someone named the beheader would be so cowardly. The urge to just end his life came to her briefly but she quelled that thought immediately.

Hers was a path that doesn't travel the path of carnage. Giving in to these urges was to go against everything she was taught.

So she slowly knelt down and placed a knee on Krik chest firmly, further pining him down.

"Fine," Yang said even as her hand reached for the keys, her eyes never leaving Krik movements as she kept her guard up in case he tried anything funny. "Go, become a farmer, merchant, whatever. Don't make me catch you doing this again."

With that, she leaped from him and grabbed the keys. Keys in tow, she walked backward until she reached the wagon and handed the keys to the prisoners. Yang's attention was never away from Krik, she was being cautious of these types of people. You would never know if he decides to suddenly attack again when he was the upper hand.


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Ditzy Stoneclub[/b][/color]

"Bye bye!" Ditzy said even as he waved to them, looks like they know exactly what to do. Probably also better since he didn't really know how to make Ambran the best, so maybe the Zipangu people know better?

Ditzy did felt a little bad and he didn't know why though. Perhaps he had misunderstood what was to be done? 
 
But that was the job done and he was given a treat, something his mother and father do from time to time. So he did a good job surely!

[i]Ah well.[/i] Ditzy wondered if there was anything he could do. Then an idea came back to him. 

[i]I want to go back and play with those goblin tribe![/i] Ditzy smiled and beamed at that, he never really got to play with them afterward. They had to leave because it was getting dark, but since he finished his job early Ditzy was free to play until then!

With that, he set out and tried to recall the steps to finding them again.