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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2016 15:20:42 GMT -6
New Girl in Town
Ragnarok | Noelle
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Y1700: Noelle and her brother take a trip to Aodh. Much to their (bad) luck, they run into Ragnarok, who's looking to make a quick buck on naive travelers. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2016 15:35:48 GMT -6
R A G N A R O K
= Aodh Commoner =
"If i dont kill someone every now and then,
they'll forget who i am!" It was late in the morning, the city buzzing with equine of all sorts. Some were just opening their shops for the day, some already taking their lunch breaks. Merchants of all kinds shouted to promote their wares upon the gilded bridge, followed by citizens and newcomers alike, looking for new purchases. Ragnarok was among these folk, but he was looking for something.. a little more different. He wanted riches, but he didnt want to pay for them, gods no! He wasnt some gullible shopper who bought anything that caught his eye. If something looked like something he wanted, he would take it, it was simple as that.
However, the merchant stands and shops were not what he had his sights on. He had had enough run-ins with angry shop keepers, that that was the last think he wanted to deal with. Plus, since his little "show" he put on at the christening, Chevaliers had kept their eyes on him a little more than usual. Damn, they were getting smarter.
Winding his way through the crowd, the dark coated beast drifted his gaze to person to the person, sizing them up to see whether they were worth stealing from or not. Much to his dismay, the pickings seemed rather dull today.
That was, until his gaze caught a foreigner. Her coat was dark like his, but where he had flaming orange hair, she had long, luscious white. She was a draft like him, though a couple hands shorter. Beside her stood a stallion, most likely her escort or a relative, but his attention was mostly fixated on the female.
Perfect.
Travelers were the easiest to swindle.
Putting on a welcoming smile, the brute sauntered his way to the two newcomers, flicking his long forelock over the scare before his eye.
"Welcome to Valore!" He greeted, his blood red gaze trailing across both of their persons to see what kind of riches they might have. "Where do you come from, if i can ask?" |
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