Gosdang
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| - | The sun | + | The sun was full in the sky before we topped the highest hill in the region. The city of Gosdang, not a grand city by old world standards but one of the few to survive the Scarring, sprawled out before us in all it's golden splendor. Beldion whistled in appreciation, "It amazes me that places like that still exist in this world." |
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| + | Enice however, seemed to visibly pale, and he reached out to cling tightly to my arm. Reflexively I moved to brush him off, but he ignored my silent protests and violently began to tremble. I was uncertain of his sudden outburst, and as I turned to face him I could see fear spreading through his gaze. | ||
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| + | "We're being followed by a demon," he whispered in a panic, "it must have emerged from a nearby scar." | ||
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| + | ''He seems like he's more afraid for me than for his own life.'' "Where is it?" | ||
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| + | "Just back at that last hill we crossed. It will be upon us within the hour." | ||
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| + | "Wait, what is this about?" Beldion asked, hefting his axe over his shoulder as he approached the two of us. | ||
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| + | "There seems to be a demon on our tracks." I answered, not once looking away from Enice's fearful gaze. | ||
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| + | ''The question now is, what to do about it?'' | ||
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| + | *[[Try to outrun the demon]] | ||
| + | *[[Stand and fight]] | ||
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[[Category: Scars of Nimon]] | [[Category: Scars of Nimon]] | ||
Revision as of 18:06, 30 September 2015
The sun was full in the sky before we topped the highest hill in the region. The city of Gosdang, not a grand city by old world standards but one of the few to survive the Scarring, sprawled out before us in all it's golden splendor. Beldion whistled in appreciation, "It amazes me that places like that still exist in this world."
Enice however, seemed to visibly pale, and he reached out to cling tightly to my arm. Reflexively I moved to brush him off, but he ignored my silent protests and violently began to tremble. I was uncertain of his sudden outburst, and as I turned to face him I could see fear spreading through his gaze.
"We're being followed by a demon," he whispered in a panic, "it must have emerged from a nearby scar."
He seems like he's more afraid for me than for his own life. "Where is it?"
"Just back at that last hill we crossed. It will be upon us within the hour."
"Wait, what is this about?" Beldion asked, hefting his axe over his shoulder as he approached the two of us.
"There seems to be a demon on our tracks." I answered, not once looking away from Enice's fearful gaze.
The question now is, what to do about it?
| Ryd Status | |||
| Health | 30 | Equipment:
Sword, Leather Shirt | Companions:
Beldion, Enice |
| Mana | 0 | ||
| Level | 1 | Love Interest | None |
| Gold | 0 | Experience | 0 |
