Jemal
Adventurer
Whin looks back and forth from the dwarf to his companions, then the little fey that just popped up. "We seem to be drawing too much attention" He thinks, glancing at the woman in the skull mask.
"Indeed, Sir Grimarmor, we are all after the same purpose here.. Every one of these hundreds of powers wish to be the hero that takes down the disciples. Many of them are even foolish and arrogant enough to think they can do it themselves." He stops as a couple raised eyebrows meet that statement from nearby people, and hears scoffs from some he'd met on the boat, and others who knew his reputation. "Ah, so you think that I am one of those arrogant fools? You think I would take on these disciples myself?" Whin shakes his head, and speaks so any standing nearby can hear him.
"I know that I am not the strongest, the fastest, or the toughest member of this army. There are doubtless one or two here more skilled in the blade than I, and surely a few more versed in Magic. I am not so arrogant, and I doubt that I am the most powerful man here." Whin looks down at Meekor and rolls his eyes.. yeah right "But what I DO know is balance. How to balance Strength and Speed, Steel and Sorcery, Skill and Determination. We all must do such a balancing act, and for those of you who cannot balance it internally, you will need allies, even as I myself gather allies. If this were a job meant for one person, then only one person would be here. Even if the deities are covering their odds 10 to 1, that still means that a hundred of us will be needed to save our world. Now get to it, stop fantasizing about being the Hero and start working to keep yourself alive." Whin looks down at the dwarf, then back at his friends "Meekor, Ichiru, lady, what do you say? We must decide quickly and be out of here, I don't want to attract any more. This should be a small, well forged group, not a mob."
"Indeed, Sir Grimarmor, we are all after the same purpose here.. Every one of these hundreds of powers wish to be the hero that takes down the disciples. Many of them are even foolish and arrogant enough to think they can do it themselves." He stops as a couple raised eyebrows meet that statement from nearby people, and hears scoffs from some he'd met on the boat, and others who knew his reputation. "Ah, so you think that I am one of those arrogant fools? You think I would take on these disciples myself?" Whin shakes his head, and speaks so any standing nearby can hear him.
"I know that I am not the strongest, the fastest, or the toughest member of this army. There are doubtless one or two here more skilled in the blade than I, and surely a few more versed in Magic. I am not so arrogant, and I doubt that I am the most powerful man here." Whin looks down at Meekor and rolls his eyes.. yeah right "But what I DO know is balance. How to balance Strength and Speed, Steel and Sorcery, Skill and Determination. We all must do such a balancing act, and for those of you who cannot balance it internally, you will need allies, even as I myself gather allies. If this were a job meant for one person, then only one person would be here. Even if the deities are covering their odds 10 to 1, that still means that a hundred of us will be needed to save our world. Now get to it, stop fantasizing about being the Hero and start working to keep yourself alive." Whin looks down at the dwarf, then back at his friends "Meekor, Ichiru, lady, what do you say? We must decide quickly and be out of here, I don't want to attract any more. This should be a small, well forged group, not a mob."