Post by Dkaget Darkslay on Feb 10, 2007 16:00:07 GMT
I had no choice but to return to the guild, don't get me wrong I didn't return there for their help, but for the life's of those nefarious individuals. Those responsible for the death's of my adopted parents. The noble warrior inside of me loathe sneaking into the layer of those despicable men like some thief, but I was good at it, and if I was to survive I needed to do so.
I came for one creature in particular, Bingham who was a goblin like myself, but somehow this vile creature manage to take control of a group of human thieves and assassins. He more than any other member of this particular group needed to die for how they hunted us down and killed my dear parents.
I crept passed several men with ease, moving in and out of rooms until I got to him. That wrenched goblin, and as I approached I carefully unsheathed my rusted knife and was ready to plunged into his vile heart, but it was all apart of Bingham trapped for me I soon learned.
Four armed men came out of the dark corners of the goblin's room with swords drawn, and the hideous critter itself open his eyes and smiled. He said something to me, but at this time my mind was only thinking of fleeing. It wasn't that I wanted to run like some coward, but knew that the odds were against me, it wouldn't be long before the rest of the scum was up and upon me as well.
I turned and sprint out the way I came in diving over a swipe from one of the assailants, I went into a roll and came out of it without slowing down to much. I moved through the rest of the rooms quickly, and in each room men were awaken, I made it out of the entrance of the guild with about twenty men behind me.
The guild was located on the mountain of N'dare close of enough to the dragon's layer that no one dared to try and find them. Though there layer was surrounded by bushes and trees it wasn't completed concealed to those who knew the mountains well, but that didn't mean their weren't dangers to be had, like jagged cliffs and rocks.
As I ran from the gang I slipped and fell over one of those cliffs, certainly I thought to my doom, but as I plunged downwards a weird thing happen, some type of portal open and my falling body went through it to wind up in some foreign land. The only good I can foresee that came from this event is that the guild must now believe that I no longer exist.
My plans now are to get to knew this land, and to try and get as much money as I can to buy the tools I need to take my revenge. Bingham and his boys will not get away with all of their atrocities, this I Dkaget Darkslay swear.
I came for one creature in particular, Bingham who was a goblin like myself, but somehow this vile creature manage to take control of a group of human thieves and assassins. He more than any other member of this particular group needed to die for how they hunted us down and killed my dear parents.
I crept passed several men with ease, moving in and out of rooms until I got to him. That wrenched goblin, and as I approached I carefully unsheathed my rusted knife and was ready to plunged into his vile heart, but it was all apart of Bingham trapped for me I soon learned.
Four armed men came out of the dark corners of the goblin's room with swords drawn, and the hideous critter itself open his eyes and smiled. He said something to me, but at this time my mind was only thinking of fleeing. It wasn't that I wanted to run like some coward, but knew that the odds were against me, it wouldn't be long before the rest of the scum was up and upon me as well.
I turned and sprint out the way I came in diving over a swipe from one of the assailants, I went into a roll and came out of it without slowing down to much. I moved through the rest of the rooms quickly, and in each room men were awaken, I made it out of the entrance of the guild with about twenty men behind me.
The guild was located on the mountain of N'dare close of enough to the dragon's layer that no one dared to try and find them. Though there layer was surrounded by bushes and trees it wasn't completed concealed to those who knew the mountains well, but that didn't mean their weren't dangers to be had, like jagged cliffs and rocks.
As I ran from the gang I slipped and fell over one of those cliffs, certainly I thought to my doom, but as I plunged downwards a weird thing happen, some type of portal open and my falling body went through it to wind up in some foreign land. The only good I can foresee that came from this event is that the guild must now believe that I no longer exist.
My plans now are to get to knew this land, and to try and get as much money as I can to buy the tools I need to take my revenge. Bingham and his boys will not get away with all of their atrocities, this I Dkaget Darkslay swear.