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<blockquote data-quote="Iceborn" data-source="post: 6924025" data-attributes="member: 6862232"><p><strong>The Company assembles</strong></p><p></p><p>Zoil thinks of his plan one more time. He is playing a dangerous game, gathering these people together. But desperate times...</p><p></p><p>Rihud looks at the mountains in front of him. <em>Red rock, they're called</em>, he thinks to himself. And he can see why did they get that name. Shining in the hot desert sun, deep, deep red stone seemed beautiful. <em>Like my fire. Hopefully I can find some answers there.</em> With those thoughts, he presses on through the yellow wasteland.</p><p></p><p>Thorunn wipes the sweat of her brow and aims the bow. About a hundred feet further, a deer is calmly drinking water from the lake. A moment later, the arrow flies true, directly into the animal's head, killing it on spot. <em>As humanely as possible. Every animal deserves that. </em>A single tear falls onto the deer's body.</p><p></p><p>Azazel stands in the ruins of a burned house, the last soldier lying dead beneath his feet. As his rage wears off, he feels great sorrow for the deaths of his comrades.<em> They had no honor, attacking from the shadows. </em>He picks up his sword, a lonely figure with a hair as red as the flames which engulfed his group, and leaves the graveyard this place has become.</p><p></p><p>"<em>Captain </em>Panor Kolios. Savvy?" Panor lifts his left eyebrow.</p><p>"I don't see your ship, <em>captain," </em>replies the guard. "And even if I did, I wouldn't let you to the king's personal quarters!"</p><p>Panor just turns and leaves. He will get a ship again, and this time, he will not accidentally blow it up. He just has to wait for the right chance to get or win one. Or even better, steal it.</p><p>[HR][/HR][HR][/HR]"Zoil will be with you shortly," says a female voice. "Please, make yourselves at home. Whatever you wish to eat or drink will appear on that table."</p><p>Four people, suddenly taken from whatever they were doing before, looked around them, bewildered, on alert. After a few minutes of examining is everything around them real and speculating how did they get there, they decided to introduce themselves to each other. A blonde woman with green eyes introduced herself as Thorunn; a drow with red eyes as Rihud; a ginger with red eyes as Azazel; and a human with dark brown hair and brown eyes as Panor Kolios.</p><p>Then, a tall old man enters the room. "My name is Zoil," he says. "I am truly sorry for bringing you here without any warning. It was wrong from my side, but I truly had no other choice."</p><p>"Why are we here?" Thorunn asks, carefully watching the man.</p><p>"For a job offer. You work as my agents. Before you refuse, at least hear me out."</p><p>The group nods. </p><p>"Good. I am a very old man. Busy as well, and I need a field unit, you can say, and it is going to be the most beneficial for you, and most useful to me. I will make sure you have everything you need for a very comfortable life. What do you say?"</p><p>Not knowing what else could they possibly answer, everyone agrees. Surely it wouldn't be wise to refuse an offer from someone clearly powerful enough to <em>teleport</em> people.....</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Iceborn, post: 6924025, member: 6862232"] [b]The Company assembles[/b] Zoil thinks of his plan one more time. He is playing a dangerous game, gathering these people together. But desperate times... Rihud looks at the mountains in front of him. [I]Red rock, they're called[/I], he thinks to himself. And he can see why did they get that name. Shining in the hot desert sun, deep, deep red stone seemed beautiful. [I]Like my fire. Hopefully I can find some answers there.[/I] With those thoughts, he presses on through the yellow wasteland. Thorunn wipes the sweat of her brow and aims the bow. About a hundred feet further, a deer is calmly drinking water from the lake. A moment later, the arrow flies true, directly into the animal's head, killing it on spot. [I]As humanely as possible. Every animal deserves that. [/I]A single tear falls onto the deer's body. Azazel stands in the ruins of a burned house, the last soldier lying dead beneath his feet. As his rage wears off, he feels great sorrow for the deaths of his comrades.[I] They had no honor, attacking from the shadows. [/I]He picks up his sword, a lonely figure with a hair as red as the flames which engulfed his group, and leaves the graveyard this place has become. "[I]Captain [/I]Panor Kolios. Savvy?" Panor lifts his left eyebrow. "I don't see your ship, [I]captain," [/I]replies the guard. "And even if I did, I wouldn't let you to the king's personal quarters!" Panor just turns and leaves. He will get a ship again, and this time, he will not accidentally blow it up. He just has to wait for the right chance to get or win one. Or even better, steal it. [HR][/HR][HR][/HR]"Zoil will be with you shortly," says a female voice. "Please, make yourselves at home. Whatever you wish to eat or drink will appear on that table." Four people, suddenly taken from whatever they were doing before, looked around them, bewildered, on alert. After a few minutes of examining is everything around them real and speculating how did they get there, they decided to introduce themselves to each other. A blonde woman with green eyes introduced herself as Thorunn; a drow with red eyes as Rihud; a ginger with red eyes as Azazel; and a human with dark brown hair and brown eyes as Panor Kolios. Then, a tall old man enters the room. "My name is Zoil," he says. "I am truly sorry for bringing you here without any warning. It was wrong from my side, but I truly had no other choice." "Why are we here?" Thorunn asks, carefully watching the man. "For a job offer. You work as my agents. Before you refuse, at least hear me out." The group nods. "Good. I am a very old man. Busy as well, and I need a field unit, you can say, and it is going to be the most beneficial for you, and most useful to me. I will make sure you have everything you need for a very comfortable life. What do you say?" Not knowing what else could they possibly answer, everyone agrees. Surely it wouldn't be wise to refuse an offer from someone clearly powerful enough to [I]teleport[/I] people..... [/QUOTE]
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