The King Of The Moon 7016 Share Posted July 7, 2018 Fliers are sent out across Atlas, advertising thus: "Masters of Axios, warriors, monks, rogues and combatants: I seek tutelage, mastery in the physical crafts. I wish to learn the way of the warrior, to master the martial arts. For my tutelage I offer good coin, brotherhood and apprenticeship. The price I name for your expertise unto me is 1,500 mina, would you accept it? I am available within the Twin Tailors' Garments and Armour, left of the main gate to the Dominion of Malin. I look forward to your business. -Alwin" 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
dard 756 Share Posted July 7, 2018 Gruko reads over the notice, scratching the back of his stubble laced dome. "Maukta am remember thiz pinkeh bruke Maukta tue. Latz keep latz peeperz un hum." His mask looks down to the gnarly toe that never quite healed the same way, shaking his head. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Man of Respect 5471 Share Posted July 7, 2018 "Your momma's so fat you can dress her on red and use her as a punching bag! This is the first step on learning krug-fu" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lark 2227 Share Posted July 7, 2018 An old man with a green bandana glances at the notice, "Maybe" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eurielle 1189 Share Posted July 7, 2018 In the far distant land of... 500 yards In front of the dominion a bell rings.... The camera pans and zooms, showing a dramatic break through the trees before locking onto a pair of squinting eyes. A single drop of sweat falls. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Farryn 860 Share Posted July 8, 2018 "Hm... I would teach the Flowing Sun Stances to this individual to keep the art alive, though... I cannot go into the Dominion nor do I feel ready to pass on such teachings." Elvira would comment, sipping her mocha. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ScreamingDingo 20568 Share Posted July 8, 2018 "just punch them till they drop" A greasy behemoth of a wrestler would say to himself as he reads the letter. All before wobbling back to his home within the trees and dirt of the dominion 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Sug 2809 Share Posted July 8, 2018 A Chi monk, true to his title as master of Chi furrows his brows within the Jade Peaks. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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