12-20-2014, 11:27 PM
Atelos' harsh condemnation of the sorcerer dropped and Atelos was quick to blush due to his harsh words and judgements towards the sorcerer that were unfounded. Atelos had quickly realized that he had brazenly used all of his abilities during his fight with the skeletons, thus revealing his fire affiliated abilities. His aura died from a great hot flame into a dim kindled fire.
The question was expected but still yielded an inarticulate spartan. The Spartan cleared his throat.
"I was born to a heresy of Sparta, we originally were part of them but were condemned. My people learned how to control fire, however I was not as skilled as them. They felt bad at my exclusion from the clan and enchanted my weapons with their ability allowing me to do the same things as them."
The sorcerer seemed to nod as he was following along with the story.
"However, our 'witchcraft' that the others hated caused a nearby village to raid us. They took me captive in order to learn from us. It didn't please them much that I was unable to perform the pyromancy for them and they threw me into their dungeon to rot forever."
"How did you manage to escape the prison?"
Atelos shifted uncomfortably and began to rub the back of his neck.
"Well…that I cannot remember. I just remember feeling an intense rage…and bloodshed. And then I was out of the prison…at the foot of my burnt down village with everyone dead. Unable to think, only feeling rage. My only purpose was to eradicate all of Sparta until…i was brought here."
The sorcerer looked intrigued or moreover curious of the Spartan's predicament.
"That explains the fire but how can you explain the rather large aura of yours."
Atelos coughed awkwardly
"I don't know. It was with me ever since I escaped…It's been with me…driving my revenge and bloodlust."
Shang appeared to begin to ask another question but the giant walls of Darkshire appeared and the gates opened for the two battle-hardened warriors. The gate opened just to reveal the Tower Commander, with a scowl on his face, as well as the panicked leader of their squadron.
"Now why don't you both explain to me. What the hell happened out there and why are there two men missing
The question was expected but still yielded an inarticulate spartan. The Spartan cleared his throat.
"I was born to a heresy of Sparta, we originally were part of them but were condemned. My people learned how to control fire, however I was not as skilled as them. They felt bad at my exclusion from the clan and enchanted my weapons with their ability allowing me to do the same things as them."
The sorcerer seemed to nod as he was following along with the story.
"However, our 'witchcraft' that the others hated caused a nearby village to raid us. They took me captive in order to learn from us. It didn't please them much that I was unable to perform the pyromancy for them and they threw me into their dungeon to rot forever."
"How did you manage to escape the prison?"
Atelos shifted uncomfortably and began to rub the back of his neck.
"Well…that I cannot remember. I just remember feeling an intense rage…and bloodshed. And then I was out of the prison…at the foot of my burnt down village with everyone dead. Unable to think, only feeling rage. My only purpose was to eradicate all of Sparta until…i was brought here."
The sorcerer looked intrigued or moreover curious of the Spartan's predicament.
"That explains the fire but how can you explain the rather large aura of yours."
Atelos coughed awkwardly
"I don't know. It was with me ever since I escaped…It's been with me…driving my revenge and bloodlust."
Shang appeared to begin to ask another question but the giant walls of Darkshire appeared and the gates opened for the two battle-hardened warriors. The gate opened just to reveal the Tower Commander, with a scowl on his face, as well as the panicked leader of their squadron.
"Now why don't you both explain to me. What the hell happened out there and why are there two men missing
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