Bitter and Sad it Seems...
Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2003 2:53 am
Xerake creeps past the smith of Trollsbane from the entrance, and walks to a tree just a bit of a ways from the tavern. He takes out a weak training tool, and begins to hack at the tree relentlessly...
Apparently, the gods found it humorous to weaken him in combat, and now it's likely he's vulnerable compared to those he used to beat easily.
No longer is he a great fighter, but rather, a bitter shell of his once true form. Only when he becomes skilled in swordplay again will he be the same.
But now he stares at the tree, hacking away and trying techniques that are failing at the moment.
Hacking, hacking, hacking, hacking, hacking...
Apparently, the gods found it humorous to weaken him in combat, and now it's likely he's vulnerable compared to those he used to beat easily.
No longer is he a great fighter, but rather, a bitter shell of his once true form. Only when he becomes skilled in swordplay again will he be the same.
But now he stares at the tree, hacking away and trying techniques that are failing at the moment.
Hacking, hacking, hacking, hacking, hacking...