Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 8:07 pm
~A few small tents surrounded by a wood spike boundary lay in the middle of the desert. Sheikah, armed with curved blades were seen busily working, undisturbed, deep in the desert. Sand was picked up in the wind, and sent blowing across the desolate landscape.
One sheikah, wearing black metal armor, stood in the middle of the encampment, halberd in hand, barking out orders to the others. Not even he was prepared for the burst of light that shot through the camp.
When the brillance luminance faded, a sheikah, wearing billowing robes stood in the midst of the sheikah. Farn, the False Black Seer, had arrived.
"Valen! Prepare your men. Things are not going quite as planned in the south, we should be ready for an assault."
Next to him, Kasei, the Rebel Flame, appeared. The sheikah in the camp looked at him suspiciously and many drew blades. Intruders were not trusted. A lack of security could mean death for the assasins.
The sheikah in armor looked at Farn, a look of doubt on his face. His arrogance was carried in his words.
"Farn, who have you brought along with you? You, of all people, know that-"
He was interupted brutally by the robed sheikah, "Silence fool? This mercenary is working for me, and he is just as competant as you. Now stop standing around and prepare the assasins. We return to base."
Valen looked down at the ground, and mumbled something under his breath before turning and once again shouting at the sheikah in the camp. With a wave of his hand, he and three others entered one of the tents.
Farn looked at Kasei and beckoned him forward, as he approached a larger tent. He moved the flap aside, revealing the scant furnishings within. In the middle of the tent was a small table, a map of Hyrule on the midde. Around the table were a set of chairs, and the sheikah sat in one, metioning at the other for Kasei. He waited for him to be seated, he already had the mercenaries next mission ready.~
One sheikah, wearing black metal armor, stood in the middle of the encampment, halberd in hand, barking out orders to the others. Not even he was prepared for the burst of light that shot through the camp.
When the brillance luminance faded, a sheikah, wearing billowing robes stood in the midst of the sheikah. Farn, the False Black Seer, had arrived.
"Valen! Prepare your men. Things are not going quite as planned in the south, we should be ready for an assault."
Next to him, Kasei, the Rebel Flame, appeared. The sheikah in the camp looked at him suspiciously and many drew blades. Intruders were not trusted. A lack of security could mean death for the assasins.
The sheikah in armor looked at Farn, a look of doubt on his face. His arrogance was carried in his words.
"Farn, who have you brought along with you? You, of all people, know that-"
He was interupted brutally by the robed sheikah, "Silence fool? This mercenary is working for me, and he is just as competant as you. Now stop standing around and prepare the assasins. We return to base."
Valen looked down at the ground, and mumbled something under his breath before turning and once again shouting at the sheikah in the camp. With a wave of his hand, he and three others entered one of the tents.
Farn looked at Kasei and beckoned him forward, as he approached a larger tent. He moved the flap aside, revealing the scant furnishings within. In the middle of the tent was a small table, a map of Hyrule on the midde. Around the table were a set of chairs, and the sheikah sat in one, metioning at the other for Kasei. He waited for him to be seated, he already had the mercenaries next mission ready.~
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The ill-fated "explorer" club prepares for its first and last adventure.
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Pyralin
--Valiantly Remaning Not-a-Mod--
Come Rp with me!

The ill-fated "explorer" club prepares for its first and last adventure.
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Pyralin
--Valiantly Remaning Not-a-Mod--
Come Rp with me!
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