benny_ufc Report post Posted June 12, 2006 A darkened and bruised warrior walks into the well lit tavern, the bartender has all the windows shut, the warrior looks around for an empty chair. "Bartender! Ale!" the bartender was frightened and got him an ale, as the warrior sits at the empty table, muttering to himself, feeling his left leg with his left arm, he realizes there is blood dripping from his leg, so he grabs his leather under torso and rips, his muscles pulsing as he tugged, he lays the leather on the table, and tears a part of his pants and wraps it around his leg, using the leather for an embrace for the cloth. The bartender walks to his table and gives him the glass, as the warrior was about to drink the ale, he seen a black, small, gellish liquid, swishing around, so he spills the drink on the table and sees the black gellish liquid seap through the table, he pulls out his blood stained scimitar with his right hand, and with his left hand a small dagger, he notices as the whole tavern is closed off, he through the dagger at the bartender, slicing the side of his neck a bit, sticking in the wall, jumps over the bar table and points the scimitar at the bartender's neck and slides it through with the same anger that drew him mad in battle, he looks around as he seen a big guy with an axe.............. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites