Wiros Bismove Adventurer

Joined: 05 Jul 2004 Posts: 25 Location: A tavern
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2004 3:33 am Post subject: Training.. |
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Wiros spun his dagger in the air, and let it slide back into his sheath. He had spent most of his days training, he was beginning to grow tired. He had been practicing his necromancy, and his sneaky abilitys to hide,and was fighting monsters, right, left, and center.
Wiros was not stopping to rest, he knew he must better himself in his skills, how else would he survive on his own? He had not gone through with his guardians wishes, just yet, he was still a lone rogue. Wiros did not believe in meeting other people, until he was strong enough to wield a sword like a true swordsman, and dispose of beasts with ease. He wasn't about to apply for a spot in a group of warriors or fellow assassins, until he was completely ready.
Wiros crept up behind the man with long white hair, he flicked his hair, and disappeared. The man spun on his heel almost instantly, but there was nobody there but thin air.
Wiros was becoming quite good at hiding from people, and moving around undetected. But one thing lay certain, he was lonly. He didn't mind the quite, and the time to himself to contemplate life. His guardian also told him, being an assassin would leave him with few friends. If there is an assassin, that has a great number of friends, and is still able to be paid for assassinations, than that is one hell of a man. Wiros hoped to be one of those men in the future.
Wiros stepped into the cave, a large earth elemental shook the ground with a stomp of his foot. Wiros hid from the elemental, sneaking up on it as quiet as he could, he snuck right around the elemental and drove his kryss, right into it's back. The earth elemental spun around, it took a mighty swing and caught nothing but air. Wiros was gone, sneaking back around behind the elemental, once again driving the kryss into its back.
After a couple moments the earth elemental fell to its death. Wiros twirled his kryss and placed it in his sheath. He looted what he could from the elemental and moved on, soon to be approaching live flesh and not hard rock. _________________
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