Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-28470587-20160723082341/@comment-28470587-20160808191326

(( Yes. ))

After carving into his stone, Lucas heard footsteps near him. He gripped his sword and called out: "Who's there?"

Two guards came into view from the glow of the fire. One looked like a regular guard. Another had diamonds tipped on his armor. A leader of his guard company. Lucas let go of the grip on his sword, despite hearing the rasp of a sword leaving it's scabbard.

"This is Kalstone property," the captain said. "Move your campsite immediately."

Lucas turned his head so that the guards came into his view. The white eyes from his armor glowed.

"C'mon. We don't need to argue about this, do we? I'll be gone by dawn."

Lucas heard the loading of arrows from a crossbow. He saw that the inexperienced guard's hand was shaking.

Suddenly, he heard the captain's voice. "Ugh, I don't have time for this. CROSSBOWMEN, FIRE!"

Lucas quickly dodged the first arrow which whizzed passed his face and struck the ground. He drew his bow and fired his bow,injuring (but not killing) an archer on the Kalstone walls. He did the same with the other two archers on the roof.

Only the two guards were left. The inexperienced one charged with what seemed to be a mixture of bravery and complete idiocy. His battle cry was weak, at best. Lucas easily defeated the guard. He turned to the captain, who by then was in complete shock. "Wh-who are you..?"

As Lucas put away his bow and drew his sword, he said only this: "My name is Lucas."

He sparred with the captain. It was the toughest match he had fought for quite some time, not since his days in Gal'Ruk. Though the captain caught him off guard at some points, he bested him, sending him to the ground in semi-consciousness.

Lucas put out the fire, grabbed his gear and disappeared into Kalstone, long before reinforcements arrived.