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<blockquote data-quote="Brother Shatterstone" data-source="post: 1443167" data-attributes="member: 13442"><p><strong>Mosslime: Finhead Saurial/Male/Slayer of Haystacks</strong></p><p></p><p>Mosslime finds himself unable to sleep in the early morning before dawn as he keeps contemplating and dreaming about using his new sword in some noble cause. Much more quietly than one would suspect of him be quickly gathers his new sword and looks towards Ayden. As he listens to his gentle snoring Mosslime debating rather or not to wake him but decides that his best friend could honestly use the sleep. </p><p></p><p>Mosslime quickly finds himself on the deserted streets but he is careful to keep the sword sheathed as the citizens of the small town still found themselves uncomfortable in his presence. He didn’t really understand it as he and the Lizardfolk looked nothing alike nor did they even smell even remotely similar be he did respect their concern.</p><p></p><p>On the outskirts of the village he couldn’t contain his childlike glee as he pulled the sword from its sheath and dropping the sheath in the process. The short blade of the sword looks silly as he clutches it with both his hands. The blade catches the moonlight as he raises the blade over his head and as he screamed like a silent banshee he charged the nearest haystack ready to delver the first deathblow of his adventuring career.</p><p></p><p>Things don’t go as he had planed as he brings the blade down with all of his might causing himself to lose his balance in such an extreme manner that his tail is unable to stop his forward movement. </p><p></p><p>Mosslime looks sheepishly at the world from under the small mountain of hay. Not wanting anyone to see him in such an embarrassing situation he quickly picks himself up from the ruined haystack and with the help of his tail he manages to shakes the hay free from his body.</p><p></p><p>Moss quickly loses track of time but his experiences teach him that the small blade of the short sword is meant for thrusting and not for slashing. As he sun raising he heads back to the village with many of the haystacks filled with holes or simply toppled over from Moss’s early morning fun. </p><p></p><p>Upon his return he quickly searches for Ayden and finds him talking to Trond about boring stuff that adventures obviously aren’t made from.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Brother Shatterstone, post: 1443167, member: 13442"] [b]Mosslime: Finhead Saurial/Male/Slayer of Haystacks[/b] Mosslime finds himself unable to sleep in the early morning before dawn as he keeps contemplating and dreaming about using his new sword in some noble cause. Much more quietly than one would suspect of him be quickly gathers his new sword and looks towards Ayden. As he listens to his gentle snoring Mosslime debating rather or not to wake him but decides that his best friend could honestly use the sleep. Mosslime quickly finds himself on the deserted streets but he is careful to keep the sword sheathed as the citizens of the small town still found themselves uncomfortable in his presence. He didn’t really understand it as he and the Lizardfolk looked nothing alike nor did they even smell even remotely similar be he did respect their concern. On the outskirts of the village he couldn’t contain his childlike glee as he pulled the sword from its sheath and dropping the sheath in the process. The short blade of the sword looks silly as he clutches it with both his hands. The blade catches the moonlight as he raises the blade over his head and as he screamed like a silent banshee he charged the nearest haystack ready to delver the first deathblow of his adventuring career. Things don’t go as he had planed as he brings the blade down with all of his might causing himself to lose his balance in such an extreme manner that his tail is unable to stop his forward movement. Mosslime looks sheepishly at the world from under the small mountain of hay. Not wanting anyone to see him in such an embarrassing situation he quickly picks himself up from the ruined haystack and with the help of his tail he manages to shakes the hay free from his body. Moss quickly loses track of time but his experiences teach him that the small blade of the short sword is meant for thrusting and not for slashing. As he sun raising he heads back to the village with many of the haystacks filled with holes or simply toppled over from Moss’s early morning fun. Upon his return he quickly searches for Ayden and finds him talking to Trond about boring stuff that adventures obviously aren’t made from. [/QUOTE]
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