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<blockquote data-quote="Aust Thale" data-source="post: 7579503" data-attributes="member: 6804768"><p><strong>Thale And A Morning Stroll...To an Inn...</strong></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Just as he acted then, Thale moved through the market now with a purpose. <strong>Zilaxi</strong> could always be counted on. Of course, proper coin or not, Duskblades had the tendency to ply information from even the most stoic of City Shields. Certainly no less was true with Zilaxi, but the value of his information deserved something extra. The old Svimoshi could find a gnome's fart in a city of halflings full with gas! It was no surprise then that Zilaxi knew something of this <strong>Raeden Corbry</strong>, a former pirate of some renown it would seem. That his stepfather knew him also wasn't surprising either; Aeron know everything. What troubled Thale was the fact HE had not heard of Raeden before today.</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Life sprinkled in its fair share of sweet rewards for Thale as he spied a favorite fruit dealer and paused to purchase a pear to chew on while he strolled. His face and ribs were sore today. The slavers' whips left reminders across his face, back and sides. No sense of humor to be found among that lot. None at all. Especially now. Thale didn't smile. He killed his first man that day, but it was merely the first of many. Hell, by the end of that day he'd lost count. </p><p></p><p>His brethren had killed many more than he did. Nearly seventy (70) in all. Slavers the lot of them. Their garrison being ransacked and burned to the ground was a fitting backdrop to the body count. Before his Duskblades swallowed the camp whole, it was among the largest and most trafficked slaver den for 100 miles in any direction. </p><p></p><p>Afterward, the massacre was spoken of in hushed tones throughout Reanaria Bay. Duskblades were certainly suspected for the slaughter, yet few had the courage to mention it more loudly than quiet tavern-talk. However, ever since that day, crowds parted when any recognized Duskblade came into public places. It was no different for Thale as he continued on towards the <strong>Crossed Cutlass</strong>. </p><p></p><p><strong>Thale:</strong> -Speaking aloud to himself-<span style="color: #990033"> “Raeden Corbry, we shall see what sort of man you are.”</span></p><p><span style="color: #990033"></span></p><p><span style="color: #990033"></span><img src="https://i.imgur.com/AkAYvGUh.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Aust Thale, post: 7579503, member: 6804768"] [b]Thale And A Morning Stroll...To an Inn...[/b] Just as he acted then, Thale moved through the market now with a purpose. [B]Zilaxi[/B] could always be counted on. Of course, proper coin or not, Duskblades had the tendency to ply information from even the most stoic of City Shields. Certainly no less was true with Zilaxi, but the value of his information deserved something extra. The old Svimoshi could find a gnome's fart in a city of halflings full with gas! It was no surprise then that Zilaxi knew something of this [B]Raeden Corbry[/B], a former pirate of some renown it would seem. That his stepfather knew him also wasn't surprising either; Aeron know everything. What troubled Thale was the fact HE had not heard of Raeden before today. Life sprinkled in its fair share of sweet rewards for Thale as he spied a favorite fruit dealer and paused to purchase a pear to chew on while he strolled. His face and ribs were sore today. The slavers' whips left reminders across his face, back and sides. No sense of humor to be found among that lot. None at all. Especially now. Thale didn't smile. He killed his first man that day, but it was merely the first of many. Hell, by the end of that day he'd lost count. His brethren had killed many more than he did. Nearly seventy (70) in all. Slavers the lot of them. Their garrison being ransacked and burned to the ground was a fitting backdrop to the body count. Before his Duskblades swallowed the camp whole, it was among the largest and most trafficked slaver den for 100 miles in any direction. Afterward, the massacre was spoken of in hushed tones throughout Reanaria Bay. Duskblades were certainly suspected for the slaughter, yet few had the courage to mention it more loudly than quiet tavern-talk. However, ever since that day, crowds parted when any recognized Duskblade came into public places. It was no different for Thale as he continued on towards the [B]Crossed Cutlass[/B]. [B]Thale:[/B] -Speaking aloud to himself-[COLOR=#990033] “Raeden Corbry, we shall see what sort of man you are.” [/COLOR][IMG]https://i.imgur.com/AkAYvGUh.jpg[/IMG] [/QUOTE]
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