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Arameh stands close to the orc, looking around but he dosent notice him as his vision is not the best. He seems very tire of this chasing, he thinks:

"At least, this will give me a break".

Cris sees them both together, and knows he cant take them both. he begins sneaking through the forest a while, avoiding making any noise, and after he gets a good distance from them (at least 100 feet or so), he takes off, hoping they wont hear it, or at least not see him

Arameh nods at the orc and heads back to town.
((The physolophical teaching of this topic is that chasing is impossible both ig and in RP ))

Noticing that the two arent following him, he slows down, smiling at his vvictory. He finds his robe in his bag and changes back into it. He then heads off.

Cris ends up somewhere near the town, in a small patch of forest. He begins observing his cuts and injuries, cleaning them as well as he can, when he realizes there's a white mark on his pants. he washes off what he can, though some wont come off, but it at least isnt very visible. He changes his pants, unsure if the mark is meant so he could be recognized or not, but not wanting toc hange his pants.

He is also fairly mad at the halfling. But that wasnt very important. for now he just had to remain out of sight...

William walks into the shop. He sees Allen's wound

Hey Allen, what happened?

Cris turns around, instinctively pulling his rapier out, thinking it might be the orc or Arameh. Upon seeing the dark figure, he smirks a bit, though still keeping his rapier ready.

"Who are you, and what do you want?", he asks the cloaked person

"No need for weapons...Gale, was it? I'm sorry false names don't stick in my mind" he speaks cooly and chillingly and chuckles lightly as he steps forward slowly untill the bottom of his face is revealed by the light, he smirks and speaks once more "I'll tell you my name, if you tell me your real name"He smirks again and waits for an answer, if any

Cris smirks, knowing he isn't dealing with someone who seems to want to see him dead or in jail. He places the rapier back into his cloak, though keeps one of his hands near there, just in case.

"So, you aren't an idiot, then? I'll tell you what, tell me your name first, and i wont impale you. And if you're lucky, I'll tell you my name afterwards", he says with a fairly arrogant smile on his face the whole time, though it's barely visible under his hood.

"You know, i'll take not being an idiot as a compliment and as for impaling I highly doubt as you never know what a man like me has under his cloak"he smirks again "If you wish to know my name you must meet me in better situations as my name is not something I wish for the whole of town to yell out as you must understand" he rolls his neck and smirks once more "Now, are you going to impale me or tell me your name?"

Gra'able gets back near town and see's Zayha who he knows, but can not recognise as he is cloaked and Cris. He walks pasts and says with a low and croaked voice " Greebs, Seen a guy wid white chalk on his leg?"

Cris smirks at the man's words. He makes no visible sign of being ready to attack.

"You don't seem to be one of those amateurs, as most of them would have quickly told me there name if they realized I could put up a fight, or seemed like it. "

He takes a few steps forwards, nonchalantly

"Very well, I am Cris Felko. And If you tell anyone my real name, I will hunt you down quicker than I lose most guards", he says, smirking.

"Now, are you going to tell me your name?", Cris queries, raising a brow, though likely unseen to the other man.

William spots Gra'able

Can't say I have, though I saw Allen with a big wound. Strange things seem to be going on.

Gra'able hears Cris say his words and says "Neber heard ob joo"
EDIT: Changed because he sheathed it.

The cloaked man replys to the orc and waits for him to leave

"He's inside town by the well washing it off, orcen"

((Cris is supposed to be out by the woods, not near town, but whatever your guys' force rp enjoys ))

Cris looks to the orc, for a split second, then looks back to the other man, awaiting a response

EDIT:((Cris' rapier is also sheathed, inside hisc loak, read before rping, please))

((I edited))

Gra still stands by them for a few oments and walks away.

"Leave also, William, this is a private guild meeting" The man talks without even looking to William as he waits for him to leave, also

Cris follows the path of william with a single eye, and is sure from what he sees that william is hiding nearby. he checks the other man's eyes to see if he notices as well.


EDIT: ((cursed typign while i am))

Cris agrees to go, and follows the man, still acting slightly wary of him

The cloaked man begins to talk once he is deep in the forest. He still listens for crunching branches and leaves anything following them would make and whispers

"I am Z...the first, that is. Zayha, if you wish to know my full name"

Cris is listening for sounds as well, and nods as the man speaks

"Alright, Z, what is it you want from me? I have a feeling you dont kjust wish to take plac ein some friendly banter"

"I wish to know if you're in the right line of work, my friend. It seems with such theifing skills as you and weapon skills you could make a mighty fine sell-sword or assassin. I'm sure you know common pickpocketing is not a good way for money nor fun"

Cris ponders for a moment

"I, well, I am not as skilled with a sword or rapier as I make it seem. If you have ever seen me in a fight, you'd realize I use hit and run tactics. I have been training, sure, but with all the trainers around being righteous fighters, or 'heroes', I could not make a business out of killing anyone but the weakest farmers. However, if you know someone who could possibly help...?"

Cris looks to the man, smirking a bit after the last comment

"You could always join the Brotherhood of Mercenaries as a training mercenarie. I'm sure i'd be able to train you and help you into becoming a good fighter"