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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/31/2016 2:10:36 AM
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The man walks towards the fallen boy. The leaves underneath his feet crinkling as he puts it down in front of him.
"I don't care for your own business, boy. I only care that you live through it!"
Tywinn offered his right hand down to Rorek. Who then noticed a nasty scar making its way up his middle finger and up his arm.
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[b]He takes it, getting up and rubbing the back of his head.[/b] "[u]Nasty scar you've got, how'd it happen?[/u]"
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Tywinn looked at his arm, a blank expression drawn on his face. "Didn't have a good stance!" The old man grinned as he gestured for the boy to get back on the stump.
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[b]He stretches and get back on the stump.[/b] "[u]So how do you know Deity?[/u]"
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"How do I know him...? I don't. That's why I'm having you give me info on him. Speaking of which, what has the man been doing the past week?"
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"[u]Just training me really, nothing worth mentioning.[/u]"
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"Hmm. Not very interesting then I suppose. On your ankles now!" Rorek then realized that the deity had asked for him to meet him at the dojo for 4:04pm. Why 4:04 he had no idea. But what was the time now...?
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"[u]Um actually do you have any idea what the time might be?[/u]"
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The scar faced elder looked up at the sky, his eyes squinting towards the sun. "Four-a-clock. Why? Got a date?"
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"[u]Deity asked me to meet him, I gotta get going.[/u]" [b]He hops off the stump, and grabs his blade.[/b]
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"Hmph! Poor time management then! Guess we ought to work on that next. Very well. Class dismissed for the day."
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[b]He nods, and sprints back to the dojo[/b]
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As the boy made his way up the steps and towards the gate, the deity was already waiting. He had a bag slung over his shoulder, and another at his feet. He wore a thick fur coat over his shoulders as he leaned on his blade, picking the dirt underneath his fingernails.
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"[u]Sorry for the wait, where are we off to?[/u]"
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He looks towards Rorek. Then throws something that is very black and furry towards him. Around the size of the boys back. It's a coat, the fur around the neck looking as if it came from a black bear. It's incredibly soft to the touch, and warms up Roreks hand as he holds it. "The Ko-Rudo mountains kiddo! I got you the coat, but I sure hope you brought some boots!"
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Edited by XxZANExX13: 10/31/2016 11:26:00 PM"[u]My boots should be fine, but what's at the mountains?[/u]" [b]He puts the jacket on[/b]
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"Oh, ya know. Rocks.... Snow.... Ice... Yetis.... A giant castle hidden in the cliffs that may or may not have been mine. Sounds fun right? Let's go!" The deity kicked the bag up in excitement so that Rorek would carry it. He then tossed him the other bag slung around his arms.
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[b]He catches the bag and throws it over his shoulders.[/b] "[u]You have a castle in the mountains?[/u]"
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"Errrrr. The word 'have' is kind of inaccurate. More like entitled....castle.... Whatever! Let's roll!"
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"[u]Alright.[/u]" [b]He follows the deity.[/b]
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"Alright. So it's a long walk, obviously. But I packed a shit ton of jerky, a variety of vegetables, a six pack and a single apple. We should be good to go." As the two walk down to dojovilles streets a car drives by. In fact, many do. The deity looks at the cars, putting his hands in his pockets. "Hmm. Now having one of those would be convenient..."
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"[u]What are those things anyway, they seem strange...[/u]" [b]Since Rorek spent most of his time dead, he had no idea what the mechanical beasts were.[/b]
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"Those would be cars kiddo! It's seems that with the expansion, we can have em drive here now. Damn...those would be convenient....." There is a billboard for a car dealer in the distance, blinking green and yellow. The deity strokes his chin pensively. "Hmmmmm...." Meanwhile, Zane was at home. [spoiler]Doing something new! We're doing a STORY SWITCH![/spoiler]
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[b]Zane sat outside the forge, sweat dripping from his brow as he works on repairing the Flaming Knight armor.[/b] "Man, that fall really messed this thing up."
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As he worked on the armour, a small raven flew down from atop his home. It landed on the armours shoulder, a piece of paper in its mouth.
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[b]He wipes the sweat off his head and places the tools down, taking the small note and reading it.[/b] "Now who could this be from?"
