He gives out a hearty chuckle. "...Its fine, Henrietta. I'm sorry for scaring you. But-anyhow. Story. Right."
"The Three Witches, in particular were-notorious. They ruled a swamp area far up north with fear and blessings in equal amount. The local lord hired us to protect his entourage and his children as they were passing by the place, fearing the witches taking a fancy to them."
"To our surprise, its a quiet job. No monsters, no fishmen or drowners, nor frog-men in sight. Perhaps its our numbers that discouraged them. Its the villagers that gave us trouble the most."
всегда верен-Gracia is buried in a lump of blankets in her room, sobbing a little-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Al right- I hope it's something to use in close-quarters, because we have a strategy.
-walking through the forest-
-checks that the others are still there, every now and then- It shouldn't be too far before we're there, and we can set up. Good thing that their sentry is on our side.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postHenrietta can see a small smile peeking through the slits of where his mouth is on the helmet. "Ah, I see...They can get a handful, sometimes."
"But, yes... The villagers gave us no end of requests. Mostly concerning slaying the beasts that prowls through the swamp, but sometimes its finding people. People whom the witches took, whom the swamp swallowed up."
"Our captain back then, being the knight that he is undertook them all. We fought slithering beasts with body the size of trees, hordes of water hags and and drowned spirits and beasts. And even, a kelpie!"
всегда верен-She eventually sits up, carrying her blankets over to the window and peeking out-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?He won't have a quick counter to it, I'm sure of that.
But- good to know, anyway.
You'll be with me, and Ruby- entering into the hideout, Tallis and Imuka are setting up outside the other more open exits in case they try to escape.
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(ONWARDS, MEN, TO GREAT BATTLE)