Second Chance.

[Victor Wolfe]

Victor Wolfe was still scanning the horizon he could see many gates that appeared to be portals somewhere guarded but each had their own unique design, perhaps they lead to different worlds Wolfe thought, maybe he would go to one of these worlds, he could only stand so much waste land.

Victor turned to the shouting figure behind him, the being appeared to be what in Victor's world would be known as an undead, however he had never seen an undead like this, he appeared to be somewhat of a mix between a zombie and a skeleton with his rotten form being held together by armor that appears to have been fused to his very flesh, and groups of symbiotic organisms and fungus, However many of these fungi were giving of warning colors, the colours that in nature signify poisons and disease, He wondered what could cause such a being to be able to still live and function.

The weapon carried by this creature was what appeared to be a sword infested with more of this poison, and judging by the fact he can carry the weapon and all the armor without much effort he could definitely use this weapon with a lot of force, not only would it deal major damage but it would leave the risk of infection.

The armor on this being was like no armor Victor had ever seen almost like that of a beetles it was made to be plated and by the look of it extremely durable a problem for a dagger wielder like Victor, this armour was also cracked and caked in blood and pus from battles fought in the past, this warrior was experienced in battle.

However he did one thing that prevented Victor from trying to cut him down on the spot, he announced himself before coming to close, this was what Victor considered to be pretty damn good manners from an undead and as he had been trained from a young age to do, required him to show equal etiquette, this also put Victor in a rather good mood, not only had he found out that he was now immortal but now had met someone else in what otherwise apeared to be mostly hostile wasteland, and someone with manners no less. In his previous homeland many of the residents and travelers he had met in the wastelands where criminals ruffians or rouges on the run or looking for weaken travelers to rob, petty crimes for small gains or as Vctor would say "boring people". Victor decided that rather than shouting across the wasteland perhaps attracting the attention of other unsavory characters he would close down the distance between the two.

He decided to only use about three quarters of his speed, still much faster than an average human to get within a few meters of the creature before speaking. now that he was closer he could see the full grotesque yet fascinating form of this undead being, he did have skin over his bones but that was about all, and he only possessed one blood shot eye perhaps making it difficult for him to judge distance and depth.

"Why hello there good sir my name as you requested is Victor Wolfe , ex bodyguard of a dead imperial prince and new resident of this new and wondrous world that we both appear to find ourselves in. Perhaps we could share our information to try and figure out more about this world? pooling information can have a benefit to both of our causes. Also why don't you tell me about yourself, its always a pleasure to meet new people after all and judging by that armor you are wearing the worlds we come from are very different as I have never seen craftsmanship like that. But first may I ask your name in return?" Victor Wolfe waited to hear what the creature in front of him had to say whilst trying to keep an eye on both the creature and the space around both of them. You can never be to cautious when meeting new people.