-= Taming The Storm. =-

[shortchangehero 4217]

     From a bird's eye view, amidst the forest below, swift glimpses of steel shining through the foliage can be seen, the faint sound of men shouting acquainted by metal ringing polluting the earth below.

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=omTBx7t2XJI&list=PL463C49B1ED5B844F&index=12

 

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"Ehhh. . . Co-Constable, there be something-something--"

 

"Something, something where!?"

 

"In your hair, sir. . ."

 

Constable Arthur Amador clips his bloodied bearded ax to his side, he'd take his hand running it through his hair. Afterwards, Arthur would look down at his now red-colored hand.

 

". . . Every time, something gets in the hair. . . Gah, I'll fix it later!"

 

Arthur looks around, fresh mercenary corpses lay scattered across the forest marsh. He looks over his shoulder, Vanguard men roar charging forward throughout the thick as frightened men, men wearing the attire of mercenaries, with a yellow piece of cloth hung around their necks flee.

 

"Elite Company, hah!"

 

Arthur would scowl, crouching down as he rips the yellow cloth from a dead man's neck. He'd stand again, wiping his hands as he looks back at the young boy.

 

"Surely you weren't here to criticize my hair, boy. Out with it!"

 

"YES-YES SIR! Reports say that we've forced the remaining Storm company forces to scatte-"

 

Arthur throws the cloth aside scowling,

 

"Don't call them that, it has a bad ring to it. . . And the others, how do they fair?"

 

The young scout nods quickly, frightened at the sudden interruption.

 

"The Amyas men, they've dealt with their company. The Crow are finishing up now with theirs."

 

Arthur chuckles, turning as he nods.

 

"Crow always be the last, huh?. . . Tell the men to finish off the remaining forces. Good work has been done here today. I think it's safe to say we've, 'tamed the Storm.'"

 

Arthur nods in self-approval,

 

"Yes, I like the ring of that. . . Now about my hair."

[Birdnerdy 1539]

Ecthallion grunts after learning of said events. "The Crowmen are better at actually rping and not jumping about as they meme in teamspeak like fifth graders high on acid staying in solid formation, and are most likely making sure to purge the land of every last Sword." he would tell a passing Amador. 

 

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[ACU20 567]

*Robert laughs hearing of the event, muttering to himself*

 

"T'is a true shame the southrons haven't learnt ta' take care of their own problems, always expect us to march down south to 'elp 'em."

[Birdnerdy 1539]

*Robert laughs hearing of the event, muttering to himself*

 

"T'is a true shame the southrons haven't learnt ta' take care of their own problems, always expect us to march down south to 'elp 'em."

"We did start the war, comrade." Ecthallion would reply. "But those damn southrons are stealing all of my kills..." 

[ACU20 567]

"We did start the war, comrade." Ecthallion would reply. "But those damn southrons are stealing all of my kills..." 

 

"Who gives a shite s'no glory honor in beating these lot anymore."

[Cola one 1 37]

Sammy chuckles, cracking a smile as he hears news of the fall of the Storm Swords.

"What's it with everyone ending up hating mercenary companies? It's like an ill omen to start up a group like this.

[GodEmperorFlam 3447]

 

Sammy chuckles, cracking a smile as he hears news of the fall of the Storm Swords.

"What's it with everyone ending up hating mercenary companies? It's like an ill omen to start up a group like this.

 

 

Richard flips the page of the book he's idly reading before replying to no one in particular. "Perhaps if the mercs didn't abuse skygod barriers and go around banditing folks and instead acted like proper mercenaries, then there wouldn't be so much hate.

[_pr0fit 3084]

"So, the north finally declares war on oren?" Vykk says after the battle that apperently happened where no one fought and noone was killed

[Birdnerdy 1539]

So, the north finally declares war on oren?

Ecthallion blinks, rather confused. His intellect retaining some damage from comprehending the statement, he pipes up: "What exactly do you mean?"

[_pr0fit 3084]

Ecthallion blinks, rather confused. His intellect retaining some damage from comprehending the statement, he pipes up: "What exactly do you mean?"

 

"Well..." Vykk would say back, "You did kill a baron of akovia, the men in his employ, as well as attacked a member of the dystov family,"

[Birdnerdy 1539]

"Well..." Vykk would say back, "You did kill a baron of akovia, the men in his employ, as well as attacked a member of the dystov family,"

Ecthallion would run a hand through his hair, unable to formulate an appropriate reply. After a few moments, he replies once more. "You should smoke less Cactus Green. I don't recall partaking in said actions with my fellow Brothers in the Crow, or any man of the North?" he would finish his statement with a questioning tone in his voice, evidently very confused. 

[_pr0fit 3084]

Ecthallion would run a hand through his hair, unable to formulate an appropriate reply. After a few moments, he replies once more. "You should smoke less Cactus Green. I don't recall partaking in said actions with my fellow Brothers in the Crow, or any man of the North?" he would finish his statement with a questioning tone in his voice, evidently very confused. 

 

Vykk would roll his eyes "You don't remember attacking Thoromir Armahnk, a baron of akovia, as well as Constantine Dystov's nephew, and all their hired mercenaries, Hmm, maybe you should smoke less cactus green..."

[GodEmperorFlam 3447]

Richard glances up from his book and rolls his eyes. "Cease the banter gentlemen and focus on the present. Bickering about the bullshittery of the past will do no good."

[LatzMomo 2088]

Krolik Dystov winces, holding his bloody wound closed, the ambush on his Mercenaries would leave a gash on his side, groaning out in pain as his men are apparently cut down, he grunts out a few words to his hired muscle "Damned North men, trying to start something?" he pushes his wound closed, shoving a strip of cloth over it. "I must retreat to Owynswood, the people need to hear of this treachery!"

[Skippy 2466]

"Aye," Skippy nods to himself. "Take de credit, Humans. We dunnae need de recognition, we dwarves ov Urguan jus' need our honor an' ale." The fat dwarf says within the caves of Kazradin.