Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-27550231-20160714051611

There he sat in a rustic stone and wood house surrounded by a cobblestone fence. The fence had marriage proposals and love confessions shoved in many of the nooks and crannies. Across the road there was a sizeable camp of lizardman, salamanders, and all manner of Reptile kingdom mamono. The door of the cottage opens slightly and the lookout of the camp warns them, then in an instant they all rush to the fence and start to call out to the knight in hopes to get his attention only to be let down as it was only Rhun, his shoggoth maid.

"Sigh... they are going to ruin Master Ibrahims estate if the cam get's any larger.' She turns back to the livingroom and calls out to me. "Master I'm going to town and buy groceries. Is there anything you desire? Food, trinkets?" She mumbles "Me?"

I turn from my chair, a small stubble is on my face because I can't grow a propper beard, a large bandage was wrapped around my chest and Nezon sat next to me trying to keep me from doing as little as possible.

Nezon: "Master please, you musn't strain yourself."

"Please Nezon, if you keep babying me like this I'll wither away into a lazy little bulge. Rhun, would you kindly bring me a newspaper and some flank steaks? Thank you!"

Rhun: "At once master" She bows and leaves, as she exits the gates the Reptile mamono loom over her to get a scent of my energy off of her but she quickly pushes them away with her menacing aura. "Sigh... Why can't we ever have normal company?"

(Back in the house)

Nezon sits me back down infront of the fire place and places her hand on my old wound."You musn't strain yourself! Your lungs still haven't fully recovered, I would be distraught if you were to hurt yourself again."

"Nezon, I can't get better if you keep me sitting down all the time. That said Aabi and I are going for a run, I have to get used to this new lung you know."

A few minutes later I stand at my back porch fatstening my armor.

"You ready for this?"

Aabi: "Don't worry hun, I won't let those skanks lay a finger on you."

After a light stretch we bolt off the back porch, past the stone wall and into the fray or raving reptile mamono. We duck and weave through the crowd avoiding their claws and swords as we make our way to Dr. Ibrahim's house.