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Oh yay-- the status bar has turned into Twitter again... My favorite.
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Damn dude-- don't remind me what's been taken from us.... I seriously miss that game.
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Imagine not using maple syrup to sweeten your coffee.
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5 yrs ago
AFTER MUCH TIME-- LIFE RELEASES MINE GONADS FROM ITS CRUEL VICE...... YA BOI RETURNS!
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@Lucius Cypher

As Ashley continued to explain, Kael visibly became more and more excited. Was this the chance he was looking for? Not only would being part of the temple give him direct access to high-quality arms and armor, but how to make them as well. Furthermore, he'd have the (self-proclaimed) top militia trainee couching for him.... It was perfect!

Closing the logbooks and organizing them into a stack, Kael stood and gave the dwarf a short bow, "Kael'thas Minathil. Well Ashley, you drive a hard bargain, and I'm most definitely going to take you up on it..."

Lifting the pile of books, Kael looked at Ashley as an ecstatic smile formed across his face.
"When can I start??"


As much as Kael wanted to uncover his father's fate, becoming strong enough to do something about it came first. He was going to make his father proud, and live up to the name of Minathil.
Aaron Yang


Golden Quarter

@BrokenPromise@Letter Bee@ERode

”Really now? You would let these cultists run free? You would risk letting them kill innocents by the thousands just to avoid an unsightly execution?” hearing Mono snap at the cat girl sent a chill down Aaron's spine, ”If you only knew what was required to stand in my position. Low brow rabble such as yourself can keep praying at the temples and hope for a good outcome. As for myself...” 'Oh fuck...' Though his eye were glued shut in fear, Aaron could hear Mono violently strike someone,”I am a fucking sin eater! And I will gladly stand beside all the cultists I've slain when their time of judgment comes. Because there isn't a fucking thing that will make me compromise the safety of this great nation.” He looked up to his fellow soldiers. ”Run them through!”

Before he could protest, the boy suddenly felt something cold slip through his throat, ripping and tearing his flesh as it passed. Hot, viscous, liquid poured out of Aaron's throat and covered his body as he collapsed to the ground, choking on his own blood. Then... he felt nothing. Adrift in an inky void, Aaron's mind began to wander.... 'Is this what it feels like to die? That's it. My second chance is gone just as fast as it came.... Mom, Dad... I'm sorry I failed you. If only I could just.... have another chance...'

Suddenly, his eyes snapped open once again.  Everything had gone back to how it was before everything went to shit.  Aaron's heart stopped, 'What was that? A vision? Premonition?Or.... did it factually happen?' 

As he shakily felt himself, affirming that his throat wasn't missing, the girl suddenly took off down the street. The others had also seen it as well. Not Good... Looking to his down the street to his right, he saw what looked to be a port.  In but a minute, the masked man was due to walk around the left corner and kill them all.

Becoming vaguely aware of someone lightly grabbing him, Aaron immediately went into survival mode. Wrenching free of Ashton, he grabbed the other boy's wrist in a vice grip, and marched toward a small side street on the left (If facing the docks) of the street they were currently on.  Beside the street, Yuuki; the boy who had recently been turned into a human popsicle, was sitting against a wall, leisurely sipping tea from a thermos. Aaron's panicked psyche snapped, 'Drinking Tea??!?!! At a time like this???Like hell you are!!!'

Approaching Yuuki with Ashton still in tow, Aaron scooped up the backpack and aggressively swatted the cup of tea out of the Japanese boy's hand.  Without a word, Aaron grabbed Yuuki's arm tightly, to the point that it was even beginning to cut off circulation and yanked him to his feet.

Continuing off of the main road, Aaron slowed to a brisk walk, weaving between side streets, hopefully making any of the guards lose track of the trio. Though his emotionless expression wouldn't show it, Aaron was terrified out of his mind. 

He was going to take a gamble by going to the last place Mono would expect; right where the masked bastard had come from.  Slowly, Aaron led his new allies to the docks.....



@Lucius Cypher

As Kael continued to toil away at looking for his father in the temple's visitor log, he eventually narrowed his search down to around thirty individuals; any of which could have been his father. Dammit! If only he had a chance to speak to the bishop! With the quality of his father's weapon and armor, it was unlikely that any priest other than the bishop would have enough skill to repair them. 

Before he could dwell on it any further, the red-haired dwarf who he had spoken to before entered the room. "Oho? Studying the scripture? Do you wish to join our temple perhaps?"

Honestly, up till now, Kael hadn't given it much thought. However, the prospect was rather tempting. "A pleasure to see you again guardian!" Kael exclaimed with a beaming smile as he turned to face her, "Sadly, this isn't scripture, these are the temple's visitor logs.  I'm just trying to find information on my father, as I believe he would have stopped here for repairs before going to slay that dem-........" realizing that he had started to perhaps give away too much information, Kael quickly  changed the subject.

"Am I looking to join the temple? Well, it's certainly tempting, part of the reason I travelled to the frontier was to become a paladin! Now, from what I understand, the only other religious group in this town is the church of Pharasma; whose philosophies I am quite familiar with. Honestly, I do not feel that worship of Pharasma is for me.  The scriptures and practices of Torag however, I am rather unfamiliar with. Based on what I've seen so far, this might just be the place for me. Tell me guardian, does this temple perhaps offer paladin training?"
@Wildman13



@Lucius Cypher

"Thank you good priest, your help is greatly appreciated. Would you mind directing me to the study?" Kael said with a respectful bow. Nothing could ever be easy could it? Sighing, the young half-elf scooped up the tomes and settled himself in the temple's study. Surprisingly, the subtle sounds of forge work were almost... relaxing? In a way.

Thankfully, since the temple kept such detailed records, each of the logs included a date; thus narrowing down the amount of reading Kael had ahead of him to at least some degree. Upon closer examination, each book covered about six months of a year, meaning only two of these books could have information on his father. Setting the unneeded books to the side, Kael began flipping through the first of the two books until he reached the date of about a week after his birthday. Continuing to read, the youth continued to find more ways of saving time, any log that said female, or a race that couldn't be confused as human was skipped, thus saving him a great deal of time. Hopefully he would find what he was looking for quickly, as there was still much to do before nightfall...
@Wildman13 well regardless, I'm directly behind you guys being ominous and menacing
Hobgoblin Ren
Quest from the gods/// Mid Afternoon // Day 5

@Jangel13@Duthguy@Wildman13

Watching his sword transform once again, and hearing his master, Ren rose to his feet, "As you command my Lord, I will show you that your faith is not misplaced..."

Motioning for his wolf to follow, Ren began to track the troll that Gina had been riding (which was fairly easy due to the creature's size and weight).  A short time later, the Hobgoblin found Gina, Zats, and a dead troll outside of a large cave, the apostle of Shirila yelling threats into the darkness.  Were there more trolls in the cave? If so, Ren had a pretty good idea of how to scare them into submission. 

Strutting forward, he beheaded the dead troll with a single, fluid swing. Then using [Gravekeeper's Spirit] to make it appear effortless, he picked up the severed head before slowly approaching the cave and tossing it in.  Bouncing and rolling across the ground, the head came to a stop in front of the group of trolls.

At the mouth of the cave, a masked dark figure; easily a foot taller than most Hobgoblins, now stood tight behind the other two's backs.  The newcomer loudly issued slow, deep growl at the trolls at they activated [Pack Leader], hopefully increasing the intimidating effect.






"Such is the schedule of such an important man, eternally bound to an unending task." Kael said with a defeated sigh, "Regardless, you have my thanks guardian.

With a curteous smile and bow, Kael  pocketed his insignia and entered the temple.  Upon his entrance, he immediately took note of the ornate interior of the temple, priests of Torag were truly gifted.

Approaching the nearest priest that didn't seem totally absorbed in their work, Kael once again produced his insignia of New Dawn.  "Pardon me Ser priest, my name is Kael'thas Minathil. I am looking for my father, Bedivere Minathil, would you know anything of his whereabouts?"
@Lucius Cypher
Damn, rolled an 8 for persuasion....




Kael let out a groan. Sure this was the first time he'd left his village, but he never expected it to TAKE SO BLOODY LONG!!!! Seemingly endless weeks of travel had left his body weary, and his purse light... Nearly all the gold he had received from selling his equipment had been squandered, stolen, or cheated out of his hands.

Mother was right, he should've taken a ship.

Though it had been quite the tribulation, Kael couldn't help but admit it had given him valuable experience in discerning people's nature; something that would prove invaluable out in the lawless frontier. Trudging onward upon his aching feet, he finally met respite; the mighty wooden palisade of the Frontier Town finally stood before him.

Following a man who had introduced himself as Dormic, Kael found himself at the town hall. He wasn't the only one here, many other travelers and newcomers gathered at the hall as well to relay their information to the scribes.

"Kael'thas Minathil," he told the scribe, "As of now, I don't have much in terms of skills, however I am well versed in knowledge of the arcane, as well as religion... I came here in hopes to continue my father's legacy, and become a grand warrior of the light just as he was." As the questionnaires were finished, Dormic made a speech, he seemed pretty genuine, at least moreso than most Kael had met on his journey. Not interested in the job opportunities mentioned, the young half-elf accepted the voucher and map with a smile and nod.

Now that he had some means to navigate around town, Kael made his way to the Temple of Torag, to hopefully secure paladin training, some gear, as well as information about his father. Approaching the temple, the boy was met by a hammer-wielding, red-haired, female dwarf that was covered by a shell of bulky armor, no doubt a guardian for the temple.

"Ah, pardon me guardian, but I seek an audience with the head of the temple..." Kael explained as he presented the insignia of New Dawn to the Dwarf, "I seek knowledge on my father, Bedivere Minathil. Will you allow me passage?" (Persuasion check in OOC)


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