Post by longn4 on Apr 24, 2008 12:58:07 GMT -5
"let them stare" he thought to himself, "its good for buisiness!"
The tallish man strided down the road laconically but with a sense of supposed purpose. a old, but well cared for halberd rested on his shoulder, and the subtle gray of chain could be seen through his tunic collar.
The man was plainly dressed, and plainly mannered, and yet people still stared. After all not many mercenary's had the gall to walk down a public road wearing a wooden sign proudly declaring, "HALF ORCK FOR SALE, HUNGRY GREEDY, AND EVER SO SEEDY! FOR ALL YOUR JOBS DIRTY, UNFIT FOR THE SANE, OR OTHERWISE!) Then again not many mercaneries were Lor.
The tallish man strided down the road laconically but with a sense of supposed purpose. a old, but well cared for halberd rested on his shoulder, and the subtle gray of chain could be seen through his tunic collar.
The man was plainly dressed, and plainly mannered, and yet people still stared. After all not many mercenary's had the gall to walk down a public road wearing a wooden sign proudly declaring, "HALF ORCK FOR SALE, HUNGRY GREEDY, AND EVER SO SEEDY! FOR ALL YOUR JOBS DIRTY, UNFIT FOR THE SANE, OR OTHERWISE!) Then again not many mercaneries were Lor.