Fate's Crossing
Taking a woman for ransome will only draw unneeded attention to the clan of the Black Cloaks. You snatch the jewels from the young lady's hand and slam the carriage door closed. You untie one of the stallions and jump on his back and ride deep and fast through the forset.
You slow the horse as you come to the forest edge and see a small tavern. Only this is no tavern this taven that once was had been overtaken by the Black Cloaks and has been ever since a isolated place of hiding.
You dismount from your stallion and walk into the tavern with your pocketed treasure.
"Aye! what brings you this way Killion? Has your journey been a succesful one?" ask Benton, one of the clansmen pouring a drink of scotch for you and him both.
"Ah yes indeed Benton, a fruitful journey indeed." You open your hand and display the glimmering jewels which you have stolen.
"Aye! Cheers! The young lad has struken again. How many did you bring down?"
You unsheath your trophy and show it's blade to the gathering men of the black cloak. "This sword I took from three who gave their life so bravely but fell victim to my sword."
"Aye! Cheers to the lad!" yells one of clan members who look onto the shiney sword which you raise high into the air for everyone to see.
You slow the horse as you come to the forest edge and see a small tavern. Only this is no tavern this taven that once was had been overtaken by the Black Cloaks and has been ever since a isolated place of hiding.
You dismount from your stallion and walk into the tavern with your pocketed treasure.
"Aye! what brings you this way Killion? Has your journey been a succesful one?" ask Benton, one of the clansmen pouring a drink of scotch for you and him both.
"Ah yes indeed Benton, a fruitful journey indeed." You open your hand and display the glimmering jewels which you have stolen.
"Aye! Cheers! The young lad has struken again. How many did you bring down?"
You unsheath your trophy and show it's blade to the gathering men of the black cloak. "This sword I took from three who gave their life so bravely but fell victim to my sword."
"Aye! Cheers to the lad!" yells one of clan members who look onto the shiney sword which you raise high into the air for everyone to see.