Post by Akaiddo on Oct 9, 2009 16:07:58 GMT -5
*Akaiddo sits before a fireplace, several Kore youths sitting around him, telling stories of the old battles of the Kore Irka Clan.*
"Aye, there was once a great battle, before the day I was even born. 'Twas in the day of my father, before that fateless venture into the Stone Labyrinths. The rogues were stirring up trouble in the Mills Dsar, attacking and killing Clamod farmers and merchants. The Octarchy performed a minimal effort at halting the bloodshed, but to little avail. Finally, the Kore Irka Clan were allowed to perform their justice."
"Agarik Kivikar led forty brave Kore into the mills, painted black to look like Clamod, wearing rough cloaks over their armour, and with only claws and teeth as weapons. The rogue's of course, fell for the trick, and attacked them as they split into alleyways and dark corners, only to be surprised when the small groups overwhelmed them and killed them. Agarik himself walked right into the rogue leader's lair, without any weapons, and slaughtered the criminals. In the short fight he was struck over the left eye, leaving the scar he had till the day he left."
"All over the Dsar, there was yelling and hollering, and within an hour, every rogue was sent to account to Dakkru."
The children and teenagers are all grinning.
"One day, perhaps you can be as great as those Kore. One day, we all can."
"Aye, there was once a great battle, before the day I was even born. 'Twas in the day of my father, before that fateless venture into the Stone Labyrinths. The rogues were stirring up trouble in the Mills Dsar, attacking and killing Clamod farmers and merchants. The Octarchy performed a minimal effort at halting the bloodshed, but to little avail. Finally, the Kore Irka Clan were allowed to perform their justice."
"Agarik Kivikar led forty brave Kore into the mills, painted black to look like Clamod, wearing rough cloaks over their armour, and with only claws and teeth as weapons. The rogue's of course, fell for the trick, and attacked them as they split into alleyways and dark corners, only to be surprised when the small groups overwhelmed them and killed them. Agarik himself walked right into the rogue leader's lair, without any weapons, and slaughtered the criminals. In the short fight he was struck over the left eye, leaving the scar he had till the day he left."
"All over the Dsar, there was yelling and hollering, and within an hour, every rogue was sent to account to Dakkru."
The children and teenagers are all grinning.
"One day, perhaps you can be as great as those Kore. One day, we all can."
