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12-25-2013, 02:59 PM
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ULRIK the ENGINEER
The Engineer had taken his journey for metal hunting to the south, way down below in the meadows. He thought he may be able to find some gold in the river bed, but what he did not expect to find was a gathering around a tree. He watched quietly, eyes narrowing slightly as he caught their scents. A tree, decorated will all sorts of temptingly shiny things, caught his eye, and he also saw the way it... pushing things to everyone. Free stuff? Hell yeah, he would take free stuff. Maybe the tree would give him metal for his sentinels. Wouldn't that be grand? He could return to the Basin with such good news for Illynx. Pure intentions right? Wanting to make someone else happy? Forget that the metal was to create two, massive killing machines... We can just ignore that part, especially for right now. As the sunlight rose from behind the tree, Ulrik decided to venture a little closer, trying to slip quietly and unnoticed. He hated the hornless and other foul creatures here, and he hoped that no one would recognize him. Now, he wished he was about half his size and not quite so distinctive; he was hard to miss with his gigantic beard, lion tail and tribal marking. Still, he waited by the tree quietly, ears tilted to the side as he tried to pick up on soft conversations. Nothing interesting. Boring, simple creatures. Still, the hum drum drone of meaningless conversation was almost soothing. |
