BrodZ11711 Member

Laue, im waiting for Eddy to say he's in

> Right sorry, was out for acouple of days, come back to see all the bandits are dead and Darthalia is being given shit, -_- who thought that was a good idea is daft but none the less, will reply now. Could you please PM me when you get the chance

i thought Edyy was gonna be the team leader. And i think Ordore will wanna learn how to use a bow

No no no, that was perfect for me

You can do it!!! please, the amount of times i reload that page waiting for the next enstalment of the story is OVER 9000

If no one wants to join of course

Laue, can you answer my previous question?

> Well, the minimum age to join the military is 18, so how would that work? Btw, if no one joins my unit can you please give me two NPC's to control for the unit, i can't post stuff thats in their head obvoisuly (like thoughts) but i can post conversations and or fights

So what does YME stand for?

_One whole week with this group of people could be very dangerous. But seeing them all in action. I could trust these mages to uphold there deal. But I have a plan, a way to get out of this group._ Walking up to the table, some faces seemed shocked to have not seen Ordore before, well, his face before. No one could see his face yet. The five gold was calling for Ordore and Ordore was accepting. Grabbing the five gold sent a feeling that Ordore never felt before, a drive for more. He turned towards the Elven archer who was having a conversation with another Elven mage. They both looked at him and Ordore knew he seemed rude. He pulled off his hood, revealing his dull purple hair and lifeless purple eyes, then he removed the cloth covering his mouth and nose. Ordore ever so slightly turned his attention to the female elf. A hint of bright purple was starting to seep through his hair. _Wow, she looks pretty. She seems so curious about life. Why is she caught up in such a place with these dangerous mages. This is completely illogical thinking. Back to you're idea Ordore..._ The bright spark that was in his hair slowly went back to it's original dull color. **"Can I please see the map?"** Ordore asked holding out his hand. The mage gave it to him slowly, clearly not trusting him. Ordore looked for no less then 5 seconds. **"Photographic memory"**Ordore said answering the question that was in the air. **"I'm silent and quick, master of the traps and master strategist. For this... "mission" to succeed without casualties I suggest Two to Three members, including myself that are fast and stealthy, come with me and we scout out the route ahead. Any dangers, traps, ambushes or paths that we need to stay clear of, I leave a message or send a person back to warn the big group to prepare or avoid. I'll be this groups leader."** Ordore announced loud enough for everyone to hear. He looked upon the group and asked, **"Anyone up for this scouting group?"** Looking back at the elven Mage with the map, if the "Team Leader" agrees with my decision." Ordore added, raising an eyebrow.