[Sealed Lands] The City of Taleas

My God Man!....If the opponent could be bored to death by this constant prattle and debate, we would already have won against this foe and perhaps an army of them. Aerick shakes his head in disbelief at this constant posturing of his companions. If it is a fight this little creatures wants then let us give his champion one that its children will remember with dread.
 

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"Aerick speaks truth, aye. And he'd make a fine champion too, he's better suited fer it. What does it matter if he kills a goblin, anyway? Not like they deserve to live..." Argus says.
 
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Dekiran shrugs "It seems a consensus is required for our choice of champion, and since several of you will not accept me I drop out of the candidature in favour of Aerik. Further discussion is pointless, let us all simply agree.
Please try not to kill the little bugger."
 

Turning to the goblin Aerick grins Well then friend, looks like I be the one. So, any rules to this engagement? Is this to the first blood or 'til your champion yields?
 

"By tradition it is to the yielding or the death. "

The little creature turns to his larger companion

"Go, fetch our champion."

The larger creature lumbers off.
 

Argus narrows his eyes at the orc as it leaves. He gets up and turns to Aerick.

"Lad, if something seems awry about it dinnae hold back on a couple of those potions we picked up earlier, aye," he advises.
 

Aye Argos, although testing potions in the middle of combat may be a bad thing... Aerick smiles, although whats life without a little risk?he then puts 2 potions (1 with a berry and the other with a lion in an easily accessable location on his belt.

OOC: hey does anyone have a link up for the rogues gallery for this?...can't seem to find it and need to refresh memory on Aericks equip.
 

"Aye, Aerick. In tha' case it may be wise to down a brew now. It's a certainty they'd try tae bend tha rules in their favour, so we'd best be prepared," Argus says now, quite confident of his opinion of goblins.
 


The orc returns leading along behind it, a Tealeasan, outfitted in the distinctive uniform of one of the King's Guard, well made platemail, an equally large well made steel shield and the expertly crafted piece of weaponry that is the Taleasan Royal Halberd, the signature weapon of the Royal Guard. His eyes seem clouded, as in a dream, yet he moves with a distinctive grace and a certain dark elegance that seems almost otherworldly.

The goblin grins

"Meet my champion, Garen."

Dekiran:
His ranking insignia reveal that he is a guardman in training and not yet fully qualified. You also recognise this man as Garen Vaneran, the son of one of the highest ranking nobles in Taleas, Duke Tharen Vaneran. Perhaps because of their high ranking their have long been whispers in noble circles of them having tainted not-quiet human blood in their line centuries back.
 
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