Tee-Tree

*Kratos looks up for a sheer moment while buying some iron in Salvus, His hood over his head, In his peripheral vision he can see the leaders body lay limp and lifeless as he chuckles a bit before putting the Iron away and leaving Salvus towards his home* (( *Slow Clap* ))

While traveling through Malinor, His hood up, checking up on them, He notice's the note on the poles of the well just in front of the main gate. Kratos goes to examine the note, Self conscious about anybody recognizing him. Upon reading the note he chuckles to himself and says to silently "That was not the Golden Aged Rebellion, That was me, I had the wrong target" Kratos rises his hand up to feel the scar that was left on his head that night, pushing back the hood, giving a slight glimpse of his face to any surrounding citizens then immoderately puts his hand back down and pin's the note back up and thinking about what he had just read.

(( Been there, Done that, Still they are rude to me, Even after I sent letters and tried to explain what I was doing ))

Meh, Why not give it a try, Seems interesting and all I have been doing for the past week has been running around! Minecraft name: ff_wk_14 Link to your forum profile: Just click my picture Time: GMT -6 UTC Edit: First!

(( Lets make this a game.... Last one alive wins ))

*Kratos reads over the note wondering why everyone thinks his one purpose of this group is to kill godfrey himself? Kratos writes a message and hands it over to his hawk to trace the scent of the application* "Accepted, I will contact you in due time"

*Kratos reads the poster to himself, he rubs his chin before saying to himself* "What would a wizard want to do with a rebellion group" *He reads the poster over once more as to if he should risk leaving a note himself beneath it*

Kratos reads the letter and tucks it away for later. After a few hours Kratos pulls the letter out and reads it once more before sending off the bird he received the message on. "Accepted! I will contact you again in a few elven days"

(( Maybe put a bounty on our heads to increase the amount of people trying to find us? ))

(( *awkward silence* )) (( why and Is There a Link to a thread? ))

Kratos stared at his reflection in the water, the water ripples distorted his face in the water as the rain fell from the sky above. His hair was wet, Slick from the rain but he still stared at his reflection. Was Ari Horen right? did the High Elven Princess look down upon him? That thought was out of question, Kratos did not want to believe that the Elves would just sweep him aside and forget about him, but that is what they did, they took Darkhaven from him and left him to wander Anthos, but Kratos did not go far. Kratos buried his head in his arms, the thought of it was too much for Kratos, but not all was bad. He met a new group in Salvus that would help him, They knew many others including a few other house's that would also stand beside him, not to mention that one of Kratos' men, Just may be bringing even more men on top of what they had. Kratos lay on the grass, the forest's were quiet, only the sounds of trees creaking in the wind of the rain could be heard, and the pattern of the falling rain upon the water. The time had come to where Kratos was overwhelmed and exhausted from the amount of effort he had put into this, his slow deep breaths proved this for a fact as he lay there still, these may be his last Kratos looked up from where he laid, He stared at his reflection in the water, the water ripples distorted his face in the water as the rain fell from the sky above. His hair was wet, Slick from the rain but he still stared at his reflection. (( OOC )) ((Location:)) Darkhaven, aka Stelmar ((Time:)) 5 PM EST ((Date:)) April 25th ((Defending Forces:)) The Inhabitants of Stelmar ((Attacking Force's:)) The Chevaliers, Frozen Flames Allys ((Type:)) Conquest ((Details)) If we seize control of Darkhaven/Stelmar, We can either choose to liberate the forest's out side of Darkhaven for control of them or not ((Rewards)) If the attacking force wins, We gain the lands that we attacked If the defending force wins, They keep their lands ((Banned Items)) Enchanted Weapons Golden Apples Potions Golden Carrots

(( Shhh... They don't know anything ))

(( Wow, That meeting did not go good at all... ))

((They wont listen. Just putting that out there))

Upon traveling, Kratos encounters this small settlement and decides that this would be a perfect place to post a flier detailing the guild he now works with. He quickly pulls out a quill and starts to write. "Do you like adventure? do you need a guild to fight for? well the Chevaliers can supply! Send in your application today!" *A flier hangs below it* http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/86505-the-chevaliers/

Kratos walked the forest floor, Reflecting upon the decision he had made with the dwarfs "I had made the right decision" Kratos thought to himself The dwarfs wanted him to rebuild a hold and live in it, What honor would there be in abandoning what his family had worked so hard for. Alex, his fellow friend, had disapproved of his choice he made, Alex would of preferred to take up what the dwarfs had offered and called it victory then later continue with their plan, but the dwarfs would not allow treason to happen within their our nation and would kill him if he did. Kratos still walked the forest floor, hands behind his back as a breeze came by and pushed back some of his hair revealing a scar that had been left the night he tried to kill the High Elven Prince. "I will restore Darkhaven to its full potential" Kratos said with his eyes closed imagining how he would come to do this. But first he would need to take Darkhaven back and a group he met was willing to help him do so, Darkhaven would again soon see blood spill on it's lands and Kratos would not let the insults of dwarfs stop him as he did not need their help. All he needed was a little slice of encouragement to boost his spirits.

*Walks up to the Note raising his hand to his face* "We wont ever leave a imprint on their grass" *Walk's away without signing his name*