Recent content by drahciir

"Sure ill spar, Uke not sure how much of a challenge ill be. I prefer to use a bow."

Ya it just flashed through my head, when Aragorn said "u have my sword" then Legolas said "you have my bow", and Gimli said "and my axe"

Hopefully it is an axe so we can be a weird remake of Legalos Gimli and Eragon

Drahcir walks over "hello I am Drahcir. I hope i am not being rude butting into this conversation. I have been waiting here for sometime now, for a job or something that i could be of help with. You look like you could handle yourself in a fight, so if you would like we could do it together. You...

"It was destroyed by an army of orcs, they came and killed most of my people, and defiled my home. A few of us survived, I was lucky enough to have survived. I was chosen to go get help, but by the time I made it back they had killed most of my people. I wish that I had been there, and died...

"I serve no one, i have come here to help, and protect those in need. What ever that may be, so that what happened to my home doesn't happen again." A look of pain and anguish flashes across Drahcir's face. "How about you?"

Drahcir walks over to the half orc, "Hello, the name's Drahcir, i couldn't help but notice u walk in. I heard what u said, I am also looking to do some good. I have been waiting in this tavern for some time now, waiting for others such as you for help. In well helping others who are in need...

As Drahcir looks up from another delicious dinner. He notice a strange woman walk in, talk to the bar keeper, then go in the backroom. Drahcir asks a nearby serving girl "Who is that woman who just walked in and went in the back room?"

I cant delete this post, so if somebody else could.

Okay thanks, i did that on my phone, so it wasn't very good grammar and stuff.

The barmaid says, "We have some lamb leg if you would like that?" Drahcir responds, "Sounds delicious. Throw a salad and some water in and we will call it good." The barmaid disappears into the kitchen, returning a short while later with the food and drink. Drahcir thanks her as he begins eating

The door opens and in walks a tall, fairly strong wood elf, moving with a catlike grace even for an elf. he has a longbow strapped on his back, but has no visible melee weapon. he closes the door, and shakes some water off him. He goes to find a table in a corner setting his back and weapon...