Zhure
First Post
Gholog
"I shall do my best."
Gholog closes the distance to the door leaving his weapon at the base of the bellrope. "Should I fall, see that this is returned to my monastery," he says.
"Townspeople! I shall not slay you this day, but long will you nurse the bruises I shall heap upon the forms this ancient evil has usurped."
He drops into a low crouch, arms coiled close to his body, obviously a practiced martial move.
"I shall do my best."
Gholog closes the distance to the door leaving his weapon at the base of the bellrope. "Should I fall, see that this is returned to my monastery," he says.
"Townspeople! I shall not slay you this day, but long will you nurse the bruises I shall heap upon the forms this ancient evil has usurped."
He drops into a low crouch, arms coiled close to his body, obviously a practiced martial move.