NIKANG POST
"Attagirl, Fessi." Nikang smirked, delighting in his victory so they could finally get moving. If they were lucky, they'd still be able to get some action in before the others finished. "When this is all over, I'll get you something nice to celebrate."
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GM POST
Another several desperate, dangerous minutes of fleeing, Smitty spotted the lone ray of shining hope he'd been waiting for ever since he snuck into the village.
The low-dug hole in the stone wall surrounding the village.
In truth, Smitty had no idea just how far back those armored goons who had been chasing them really were, let alone if they were even still chasing him and the kid and his keeper. He had no idea, but he also didn't care; all that mattered was getting outside the walls and meeting up with the group who'd been assigned the south.
Maybe five still wasn't enough for taking on nearly a score of armored soldiers, but five and two made for much better odds than just two.
Smitty swung himself into a diving leap through the hole in the wall. He pulled himself through, then rolled out of the way for Salem and the kid to get through as well, and rose to his feet. He cast a wary look around his surroundings, only to catch sight of three people and...
"A pegasus?" They didn't have any pegasus riders; Aho the Vulture had been extremely clear on that point. No Ilians until they were sure they had things in-hand so Ilia didn't get pushed the wrong way by Lycia!
"Argh, don't care! Get ready, you lot!" Smitty hissed. "We've got trouble!"
"The hell? When did he make this hole?!" A voice called from behind the wall. Smitty gulped; that wasn't the meanest one, but he'd heard that voice when he and the kid-hero were being chased.
"Attagirl, Fessi." Nikang smirked, delighting in his victory so they could finally get moving. If they were lucky, they'd still be able to get some action in before the others finished. "When this is all over, I'll get you something nice to celebrate."
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GM POST
Another several desperate, dangerous minutes of fleeing, Smitty spotted the lone ray of shining hope he'd been waiting for ever since he snuck into the village.
The low-dug hole in the stone wall surrounding the village.
In truth, Smitty had no idea just how far back those armored goons who had been chasing them really were, let alone if they were even still chasing him and the kid and his keeper. He had no idea, but he also didn't care; all that mattered was getting outside the walls and meeting up with the group who'd been assigned the south.
Maybe five still wasn't enough for taking on nearly a score of armored soldiers, but five and two made for much better odds than just two.
Smitty swung himself into a diving leap through the hole in the wall. He pulled himself through, then rolled out of the way for Salem and the kid to get through as well, and rose to his feet. He cast a wary look around his surroundings, only to catch sight of three people and...
"A pegasus?" They didn't have any pegasus riders; Aho the Vulture had been extremely clear on that point. No Ilians until they were sure they had things in-hand so Ilia didn't get pushed the wrong way by Lycia!
"Argh, don't care! Get ready, you lot!" Smitty hissed. "We've got trouble!"
"The hell? When did he make this hole?!" A voice called from behind the wall. Smitty gulped; that wasn't the meanest one, but he'd heard that voice when he and the kid-hero were being chased.