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The Irish TreeJerad was in a town not unlike many others except he had a feeling he had to be here. He actually felt fortunate. The sky was vibrant with hues of deep orange, pale yellow and light blue. It was as if the sun could not decide if it was going to set. It had to be an omen of good tidings. Which made Jerad smile in his light brown jacket, white woolen shirt, and thick brown workmans pants and boots. He also had his longsword strapped to his side in plain view. He just came back from a trip where he had built a wooden storage chest for an elderly fellow. It made him feel good to use practical skills. Then he blinked, as he remembered his entourage. A bunch of bearded men all shorter than him and double his age, all armed with swords and daggers themselves. What am I doing with these guys? I mean they don't mean me harm but I don't share their views... He wondered for the umpteenth time. Moving out of what was obviously a rather dusty alleyway between two, two story buildings they turned right. Onto what seemed was this town's 'main street' to see that there was a fountain with three tiers of miniature waterfalls pouring into the bottom basin with quite a few coins in it. His guy's eyes shone with greed as they spotted the coins lying at the bottom and Jerad shook his head with a frown, "No, do not take it. Those are people's hopes in that fountain." And so they moved on down the street. Moving past general stores, an inn or two as well as shops he couldn't tell what was sold there. That was because some of the picture's painted overhanging the front door of several businesses were faded. Then he heard a crying voice in the distance and he didn't hesitate to say "guy's go off on your own. I'll be back in a little bit."
With that he left his men there and disappeared from main street as he made a turn into an alleyway and then another alleyway, the crying sound getting ever nearer.
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"Well he's gone." said one of the bandits.
The rest of them laughed.
As the laughter died down, one of them had an idea, "Let's have a bit of fun while Jerad's gone we haven't had any action in a while."
Without a further ado he picked a rock from the street and tossed it through the nearest building window.
The other men caught onto the idea quickly and started picking more rocks and throwing them through more windows.
There were a couple screams of fright from inside the buildings but no more then that.
No one stopped them, so they continued tossing their rocks, laughing like it was all a joke.
With that he left his men there and disappeared from main street as he made a turn into an alleyway and then another alleyway, the crying sound getting ever nearer.
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"Well he's gone." said one of the bandits.
The rest of them laughed.
As the laughter died down, one of them had an idea, "Let's have a bit of fun while Jerad's gone we haven't had any action in a while."
Without a further ado he picked a rock from the street and tossed it through the nearest building window.
The other men caught onto the idea quickly and started picking more rocks and throwing them through more windows.
There were a couple screams of fright from inside the buildings but no more then that.
No one stopped them, so they continued tossing their rocks, laughing like it was all a joke.