Once they land he stepped out and shook his head. "No need to get all too jumpy." he replied. He was one boy, and most likely it was stupid for one to take three at once. "Well not much of a choice.... What shall we call you?" he asked the young lad.
Yasashiku looked at both of his colleauges and shook his head obviously by the tone of both of his traveling companions if he dident do anything hotter heads may prevail. Yasashiku walked over to the boy and put out his hand and smiled "I am Yasashiku the white from Ohito and we are hear on offical bussness, please excuse my companions they are a bit high strung and tend to take everything as a hostile gesture... What may your name be and were can we find warbeards caravan within this town?"
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"They may imprison me, break my bones, beat me up and even kill me but in the end they will have my dead body never my Obedience!" -Ghandi-
"Plains!" "Mountain!" "Forest!" "Island!" "Swamp!" "GO MAGIC!"
"By your mana combined, I am CAPTAIN MAGIC!"
"meditation brings wisdom, lack of meditation brings ignorance. know well what leads you forward and what holds you back." -Buddah-
"A warriors best Ally is his quick wits and a trusty sword." -unknown-
Helarand looks at both the boy and Yasashiku and says, "I am neither arrogant, nor hostile. Warbeard mentioned no boy that was to meet us when we landed. You," looking specifically at the samurai now, "seemed to know what was what, so I merely figured you'd be leading us to where we needed to go."
Yasashiku follows his traveling companions surveying the landscape arround him as they go with his hand on the hilt of his katana. this could be a trap, but as my mentors in ohito say the first way of dealing with a trap is to allways be wearry of one and then to spring it. "Helarand keep in mind your presence hear our fight is not between eachother. it is and has been between the bandits and warbeard we are meerly acting as warbeards sword... so untill we see bandits please stay civil arround the children."
He says pointing towards the South. He takes another bite of the fruit, tosses it over his shoulder and starts walking with the Mages in tow. After a short walk they stand in front of a blacksmith shop, similar in appearance to Warbeard's. The sounds of someone working the anvil and hammer can be heard, and smoke can be seen coming from the chimney.
Helarand's eyes quickly adjust to in the interior of the shop and quickly find the woman. She seems to have not noticed that the door was opened and is continuing to work the piece of steel that she has.
OoC: Extremely familiar - I can quote the movie from start to finish. Easily one of my favs.
Helarand waits for a silent moment between hammer strokes, not wanting to shout at the woman, then says smoothly, "Good day m'lady. I've come here from Estark, to settle a problem for Warbeard. A fine young lad met myself and my companions outside this city and led us here. How may we be of service?"
Xerion stepped in as well. Looking at the woman work. He raised an eyebrow so to speak, behind his mask. Stepping back slightly, unknowingly rubbing against a round shield and causing it to fall, turning, he picked it up, the shield still in one piece as he placed it back on the wall.
The hammering stops as she hears Helarand speak. She is silent for a moment after the shield clangs to the ground. She let's out a small sigh, turns and quenches the blade that she is working on.
It took Warbeard long enough to send a group up.
She says with her back to the Mages. She pulls the blade out and examines it for a moment and then places it against the wall. She turns to face to the Mages.
I do hope that you are up for a challenge. Because that is exactly what you will find in the bandits.
She says with a slight smile on her face. She wipes her hands and face using her apron. She walks out from behind her counter and takes a seat on top of it.
The three of you are going to help me ambush them. Their leader knows how to channel the dark Mana. He is the most dangerous member of the group and he is the one thing holding the group together. If we can take him out we take down the entire group. Cut off the head and the body withers.