The Unwanted Attention

[Morinehtar 50]

The unwanted Attention

-A short Story by Hazelnut03

Twenty-Fifth of The First Seed, 1510

Sixty miles outside of the Cloud Temple

Red Lotus Tavern

 

"Fetch me a tankard of leuvaardian ale!" said Edward, as he emerged from the group of Bystanders within' the tavern. "fetcheth mine cater-cousin a tankard of elven wine, aswell!" continued Edward. Edward and his friend Benjamin returned from their yearly hunt for Red Deer, within' the Forest. As the two young men get closer towards the bar rail. As the confront the Bartender, three Petrusian Watchmen entered the Tavern. Edward, leaning on the rail, waiting for them to fill up their tankard, turned his Head and gave the men a Grin. There was a Sergeant and two Guardsman. I believe they were just returning from their sift for it was common to see guards within' the tavern. The Sergeant, looked rough, he smelt like vinegar and piss. "Go, prick thy face, and over-red thy fear, thou lily-liver'd boy.." the sergeant spoke, with rashness.

The tavern was quiet, waiting for the counter-words. But Edward remained silent, he glared at the Sergeant and his two guardsman, but didn't speak.. Infact, Edward just turned his head back towards the bartender who had the two drinks ready to go. Edward nodded towards the bartender and pulled out the proper price of 25 minas for both drinks. The two man headed for a table, and sat down. They both began to conversate, "Who the hell, wast those three? those gents forsooth don't act like Petrus watchman!" Edward turned to Benjamin, with a frown on face. "those gents spoil the name of 'Petrus Watchmen. Those Gents-" as he was about to speak, the same sergeant was behind him, "good morrow to you, sir thee little f*cker." Edward turned towards the sergeant, getting up from his seat grabbing the tankard with his right hand, slamming it on the Sergeant's Face. "Gahh! You little f*cker!" as the sergeant stunned by the attack. His hand was covered with blood from his broken nose. "killeth those F*ck'rs!" Edwards turns towards Benjamin yelling, "Run!' Benjamin getting from his seat, he retreated towards the door, heading up towards Petrus. The two guardsmen charged towards edward, gripping both his arms. As Edward tried to fight back, the sergeant creating a fist, punched Edward in his Gut, several times, before knocking out Edward, by the classic 'Fist to the Face' technique... Edward woke up in the pig stalls outside of the tavern, with Benjamin over looking him, "How wast thy sleeping with the pigs?" Edward began coughing with the taste of sh*t and mud in his mouth. This story, gave Edward the title, "Sh*t for breath" back at Petrus, for months.

[Morinehtar 50]

((My friend told me, that it was great to do Shakespearean Slur, I just took that for inspiration and Sh*ted on it.))

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