Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26178112-20151119232606/@comment-26178112-20151121215134


 * after washing off the blood, he approaches the palidin's chamber, he was waiting for him in his gilded, ebony black armor.*

alex; you called for me sir?

paladin morgain: yes, my child... you've shown great capability towards using your gun on the archery range. and i believe its time for your first full fledged task. for this task i'm promoting you to gallant, tell me, how much do you hate the naga?

alex: they practice slavery and living sacrifice, i hate them with all my heart.

paladin morgain: good, this should be great for you, then. there are reports of the dead themselves awakening and wandering the streets of our beloved city, killing any unfortunates that may stand in their way. a expedition into the deepest crypts of lorenaria has uncovered that an old king of lorenaria, dating back to the dragon wars, has awakened in a vengeful mood. we need someone who is brave, but agile to exorcise this spirt and hunt down those who have enraged our ancestors, we have reason to believe that the naga are behind this, do you accept this mission?

alex: *he thinks about for a second.* sure, my father will be proud of me to take this mission.

paladin morgain: good, here is a pouch of gold for any expenses you might need. potions, food, weapons, armor, much of the same.

alex: thank you, sire... i shall go now. *he leaves the quarters and heads directly for his room, he pulls a chest out from under his bed and unlocks it with a key in the dresser. inside is a well polished blunderbuss with a pouch of ammo. he takes both, and leaves the headquarters.*

alex: maybe that scylla girl can help me, just in case... *he heads back to where the fight happened, butch and his goons were long gone now.*