*I walk up to the dojo, still dressed in the finest of attire not suit for fighting, with my sword at my side an ebony colored crown resting atop my fiery red hair. There’s a bit of a golden glow in my eyes, that matches my similarly colored skin, as I walk by.*
“Greetings, I do not believe I have met you before. But I have learned any person in such a place as this can lead to any number of intriguing encounters.”
English
-
[spoiler]I have messaged you.[/spoiler]
-
[i]Wrath turns to you.[/i] "Hello. Who might you be?"
-
“You can call me Ayem. Might I ask, what are you doing outside the dojo?”
-
"Delivering something." [i]Wrath stands still.[/i]
-
“Ahh what you are holding. It seems long enough to be some kind of weapon, but I could be mistaken.”
-
"It's a sword."
-
“Interesting. Swords are perhaps the most common yet skillful of weapons. Did you make it or are you just a courier?”
-
"Courier."
-
“And one of many words I can see. If you don’t mind me asking, who did forge it. I could be in the business of getting a new one.”
-
"The Lady of The Reef." [i]Wrath chuckles.[/i]
-
“I’ve met her before, perhaps I shall again if I need a new blade. Now who are you, after all the messengers matter just as much as the message.”
-
"Wrath. Pleasure to meet you Almalexia." [i]Wrathbows.[/i]
-
*I bow as well, albeit a small bow.* “Have you always been a servant for this lady? Perhaps a squire of sorts?”
-
"Servant? No. Hand, more specifically."
-
“Ahh a hand if the lady, like a mouth of the telvanni. What does her service offer you, what do you get out of it?”
-
"Bold of you to assume I need anything out of it."
-
“Well everyone gets something out of a job. Wether it’s protection or wealth or just a purpose.”
-
"Wouldn't you like to know." [i]Wrath chuckles.[/i]
-
“Yes I would, that is why someone generally asks a question. Who knows, I could even be interested in employment, would you turn such a chance down?”
-
"Well. Unexpected. I'll get back to you on that."