Post by wickonian on Mar 22, 2015 20:22:46 GMT
Saxon looked up from his drink, the room around him was buzzing with life, the youngest of the groups laughed and cheered as shots were downed, while the older patrons, like himself sat in small huddle nursing their drinks discussing whatever it was that plagued their minds. He had been a part of the oath for a little while now, he knew how the job ate at you, he had felt it himself. Life threatening missions day in and day out took their toll on the mind, and the socials afterwards was the only thing that kept a man sane.
a group of heavily robed individuals moved in from the door, sourcerers, it was easy to tell, not just for Saxon, but for the whole room, as Oathsmen fell silent upon noticing their presence.
A younger, less intelligent, member of the pub spat on the ground as they passed, as they headed towards Saxon's table.
"Great," hr thought, "that's going to make this so much easier..."
"Saxon i presume?" Asked one of the more, well dressed wizards as the group sat down around him.
(ill continue this when i get home, sorry i suppose this is just a teaser as it is, may start again after I've woken up a bit)
a group of heavily robed individuals moved in from the door, sourcerers, it was easy to tell, not just for Saxon, but for the whole room, as Oathsmen fell silent upon noticing their presence.
A younger, less intelligent, member of the pub spat on the ground as they passed, as they headed towards Saxon's table.
"Great," hr thought, "that's going to make this so much easier..."
"Saxon i presume?" Asked one of the more, well dressed wizards as the group sat down around him.
(ill continue this when i get home, sorry i suppose this is just a teaser as it is, may start again after I've woken up a bit)
