Zevick and his men rejoice in a night of celebration with men from DC's camp. After the celebration and everyone is getting some shut eye Zevick moves to the treeline in search of Lord Vangar. He finally reaches the spot where he left him and finds that he's gone.
this...this isn't good...i should of simply reasoned with him
Zevick laughs to himself as he looks around
but my hand seemed to be much quicker than my mouth...and so here i am..with a new enemy ...an unknown enemy...and a powerful warrior whos might could even challenge the powers of Kivagt (kiv-ot)
takes a drink of lager and laughs again.
"Oh Kivagt you are the god of Wisdom and War...and i don't see why you have layed this path before me, but i will tread it...and i will be victorious for i am the last who knows your name...i am the last to carry your sword...i believe in you ...now i only ask you return the favor..."
Zevick finishes off his lager and returns to the camp where he rests for the remainder of the evening. Post Edited:2007-09-03 02:10:50
Xeviik laugh bellows from the heart of his chest. Xeviik then shouts to Bodok.
"help those 2 over there. tend to their wounds and give them water."
Bodok and the soldiers assist Roto and genji. Xeviik stays in stride with darkchild.
"you must be talking about Lord Vangar... I left him him unconscious by the treeline...he is man weak at heart...and I'm afraid when he awakes he will want revenge...we were allied because his village fell to the same tyrants mine did...and I don't know where to start...the only thing left behind was this"
Xeviik swiftly turn to lord vangar and bashes his helm with the hilt of his sword knocking him out.
"it appears you are more of a savage than me."
Xeviik turns to Lord Vangar's men..
"You men can follow me or follow vangar; which i warn you will end in a far worse fate"
the handfull of soldiers all look at each other then look at Xeviik and nod.
the next in command asks: "what would you have us do now"
"i want you to find any survivors and help them. there will be no bloodshed by my hand this night"
xeviik thinks: Warriors like these don't kill unarmed villagers...no...warriors like these are few are far between Post Edited:2007-09-03 01:32:30 Post Edited:2007-09-03 01:33:13
Xeviik sees the result of such chaos and tightens his grip on the sword with aticipation. The sword starts to glow with energy as the men in the forest behind him stare in awe. Lord Vangar is puts a bandage on his head and walks up to Xeviik.
"it looks as if they're almost done" lord vangar says
"true it could be..." Xeviik says.
Xeviik thinks to himself...how great it would be to face any one of these to warriors...to fall by their hand would be good end for any man who lives by the sword Post Edited:2007-09-03 01:21:44 Post Edited:2007-09-03 01:22:22
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