The Crimson Blades (Old)

[Cresaran 81]

Thank you, I cannot wait to fight once again.

Demivar, is there anything you need done that is bothering you? I am willing to carry out any favour of yours. Just give me the word and I'll get straight to it. For example is there something you need to tell someone? Tell me and I will provide them with the message the next time I see them. Now, that's only delivery. I will do much more if that is what you wish.

Sorrok, Akutare and Lan are dead so I am appointing you to the Champion of the Crimson Blades, I will make it official at the funeral. Five blades are K.I.A and we are going to find a location and bury them.

[Sorrok 1]

Sorrok, Akutare and Lan are dead so I am appointing you to the Champion of the Crimson Blades, I will make it official at the funeral. Five blades are K.I.A and we are going to find a location and bury them.

I cannot thank you enough, Demivar. However, it's a mix of happiness but great sorrow. We have lost men, who were brave, honorable and skilled blades. My title should be dedicated to those that did not make it. On my armor their names shall be carved.

((also, I need to ask you something in private))

[Dasaro 11]

*Using the agile moves that Jester has trained me to do, I leap the rooves of Ascella and look down upon the Crimson Blades guild hall, watching the funeral and Sorrok being confirmed as Champion. I smirk and stand up, showing myself to all the guild members who are left. I shout,*

"Crimson Blades... I am sorrowful for the tragic events that have happened here; with these two young men. But I'd like to point out, these events could have been bypassed, if it weren't for you Demivar, and the corruption of the Blades. Yes, I say 'Corruption'. Yer guild has been tainted; first by the acts of Creseran, and now by the acts of Demivar. Jester and I have fled Ascella; in hopes, that we may restore the Blades back to their old youth. I say to all ye now, ye may think we are the rebels, ye may think we are the tainted ones... but I warn ye, we are no such things; and ye need to beware Demivar. Yer so called 'Rebels' are coming for a nice visit soon... the destruction of yer guild hall was only the start. Only a warning to change yer ways. Now than; ye have lost two of your men, we may have lost one of ours... we know not of where Nix is at the moment, but this does mark a new era in the Blades. Rest in Peace to your fallen members; but this could have been avoided. Jester and I will be back; and there are some... high ranking people in Ascella, that are wishing for the Blades destruction as much as us. Goodbye Demivar, Goodbye Brothers... I say brothers, because we were once brothers... in Crimson. Goodbye all... we will be back though. Be wary... The Blades... are broken."

*I look at Jester at the other side of the roof-tops, and we both nod to each other. We both start sprinting and jumping through the roof-tops; exiting Ascella once more, all thats left on the rooftop where I once stood, is a broken sword.*

[Sorrok 1]

*Using the agile moves that Jester has trained me to do, I leap the rooves of Ascella and look down upon the Crimson Blades guild hall, watching the funeral and Sorrok being confirmed as Champion. I smirk and stand up, showing myself to all the guild members who are left. I shout,*

"Crimson Blades... I am sorrowful for the tragic events that have happened here; with these two young men. But I'd like to point out, these events could have been bypassed, if it weren't for you Demivar, and the corruption of the Blades. Yes, I say 'Corruption'. Yer guild has been tainted; first by the acts of Creseran, and now by the acts of Demivar. Jester and I have fled Ascella; in hopes, that we may restore the Blades back to their old youth. I say to all ye now, ye may think we are the rebels, ye may think we are the tainted ones... but I warn ye, we are no such things; and ye need to beware Demivar. Yer so called 'Rebels' are coming for a nice visit soon... the destruction of yer guild hall was only the start. Only a warning to change yer ways. Now than; ye have lost two of your men, we may have lost one of ours... we know not of where Nix is at the moment, but this does mark a new era in the Blades. Rest in Peace to your fallen members; but this could have been avoided. Jester and I will be back; and there are some... high ranking people in Ascella, that are wishing for the Blades destruction as much as us. Goodbye Demivar, Goodbye Brothers... I say brothers, because we were once brothers... in Crimson. Goodbye all... we will be back though. Be wary... The Blades... are broken."

*I look at Jester at the other side of the roof-tops, and we both nod to each other. We both start sprinting and jumping through the roof-tops; exiting Ascella once more, all thats left on the rooftop where I once stood, is a broken sword.*

*I sigh and lift my head towards the crowd* You know, a lot of things are said by those two. Like me. I say a lot of things in the defense of the Crimson Blades. Those two though, keep pushing. Pushing my temper. If those two want a war, ignore them. Pity them. They aren't worth the argument. It is simple! If they want to destroy us, we will have no option to defend our honorable lives. We will have to fight them! That is all. *I turn to Demivar mumbling something to him close to his ear about Cresaran Decidius. I then write the names of Lan and Akutare on my armor, Lan to the left of my chest and Akutare to the right. I go and retrieve the broken sword and fix it with a bandage. I come back and hold it skyward in front of the fire. I then attach the rest of the unused bandage to my new belt leaving a hole in which I place the lightly repaired sword*

((demivar, why can't anyone post on the new thread? And what the nether has happened to the ranks? I would like to talk as soon as you happen to have time to.))

[Boomack21 124]

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