-you awake in a clinic, several of these things are on top of you with medicines while others run about in the background, dispite their appearance you get the fealing they are beneign-
Kasjiro: My honor as a warrior requires I thank you Maria, and these..."little ones". I don't have time to heal though. I must *grunts and tries to get on feet* take my town back. *gasps and falls*
-she shudders- his name is Aidan fellhiem, he was a great man, he led an army dedicated to fighting the scourges from beyond our world, one day, something infected him with something even I couldn't treat. It drove him and the others mad.. -you notice she fidgets with the ring on her finger-
Kasjiro: *glances at the ring, but before he mentions it, looks as if he's struck by a sudden thought* You were the one that brought me here, right? The last thing I heard before I blacked out was you saying something about another one.
(ah, you said one of the few, anyway)
Kasjiro: Hellfire be on them, they took every last one of them. My fellow comrades...my friends...*sheds single tear* No! This is not the time for mouning. I...I WILL KILL THEM ALL FOR THIS!
But I must bide my time, even I cannot take back my town alone. I must disguise myself for now. *sneaks outside to kill a normal guard*
(oo, now the brain juices are really starting to flow)
Kasjiro: No drunk ones, and the soldiers are not just gonna sleep without a guard. Damn it...
there must be one, just one guard not as good as the others. But if I can't find him tonight, I must flee the town, live to exact my revenge another day. *scouts the town to find a soldier or guard that's stupid and alone*
*Kasjiro sneaks through a secret tunnel made for escape, sad that no one was able to use it in time. Leaving his town, he glances back one last time, cutting his hand with his blade and rubbing the blood on the ground, swearing a blood oath of vengeance. Bandaging his arm, he sets off towards the nearest friendly town*
-the town of Riverdale is about 400 miles north. Blood haven't been spilt there in centuries, the legion has a presence but for some reason they treat it as nutrual ground-
*After 20 days, barely surviving on the bare necessities the land could give him, kasjiro arrives at Riverdale, collapsing at the gateway*
(Dude, are we just playing a dungeons and dragons game with 2 DMs? The greater DM, and the lesser DM, lel)
-you sleep and dream, in your dream your someone else, running from something.. or someone, you trip and fall as your tricorn hat falls to the ground and prices of your shattered sword fall to the ground. Female panting can be heard from a mouth that doesn't belong to you as you look back to the burning town, and flee into the night, you stare into your ring and run.-
Kasjiro: *gets startled* God, people keep popping out of nowhere. *relaxes and groans* And with my luck, none of them can help me kill this Aidan character.