"They must be very disappointed, and I think after a few months, Black Mamba won't bother with that problem anymore because I think it ended with an apology from our Guild." Connect the Dryzell.
"So is that the only reason why they are beating his up like this?" Says Horald with a slight rise in his voice. Edgar was a little surprised to hear that. Unlike him, he saw Dryzell still in the same circumstances.Edgar was just afraid that Dryzell would lose his temper after hearing horald's words to him like that. However, Dryzell was far away from his hunch and seemed frustrated."That's way too much, Dryzell. That's Red Raven being trampled. Supposedly they found out and understood it, my fellow guild robber! How can they make an issue out of growing old." Horald's dess were seen holding back his anger.Dryzell again drew his breath heavy and then breathed after his chest filled with the warm air of the twilight."You may lose your temper with me, Horald. It all happened because of my own negligence." Said Dryzell after saying a confession that Edgar had never heard before. So far, he's never heard the old man like what he'd seen this afternoon. In his calm speech he makes Dryzell rather than himself."It's okay, Dryzell. Calm down a little. That son of a bitch is gonna be sorry he did wrong to Red Raven." Edgar said."I have to go there early tomorrow morning." The man said again later. "Where? You mean Nelvada?" Ask Zhippy. Dryzell nodded his throat."What for? Apologize to them? You're wasting your time!" Move on, Horald. "I'm just gonna straighten all this out on their Guild head. As for the contraband that I've been lying on, I'll replace it later." Clear Dryzell."You're out of your mind, huh? Why are you being so nice like that, huh? Don't you see from what they've done to us? To the Juildith with all those nasty wounds? Will straightening out a problem that has fallen apart like this make it all better again? And, what about all the members of red raven, if you choose to set things straight?" Horald says at length. The man stood out of his place after hearing Dryzell's words with his sudden plan."Forget all that has passed, Dryzell. Horald's words are true." Edgar said in."Your actions will only cause them to lose their income, but if they have to deal with violence, I will not die in peace at all." Horald says.The wind seeped in through the window of the room which had been wide open since. The smell of the ground's surface has been lost because of the warm, warm weather, which is now fully eroded by the warm, warm afternoon it is. Yet the leaves of the trees still appear moist with all the leftover rainwater that leaves leaves behind the green leaves."Didn't you once tell me, that you had a close friend of the Guild?" Ask horald again. Dryzell nodded. "Indeed." He said."I just let him down, that's all. "But deep down, I can't help but notice that Nordick's jerk is disturbing our family." The Dryzell word sounds so dilemma.Edgar knew that this was dryzell's own fault, but in a way he thought like that old man. What kind of person accepts family members badly beat up by others. Horald seemed angry too. Moreover, he has been with Juildith in Nelvada, and he is a person who also helps Juildith from the asshole of the basters there."Shit!" Horald hisses as he sits back in his seat.Edgar was thinking something and he intended to bring back these earlier extensions. The people at Black Mamba turned out to be just like those who were vindictive and calculating. Red Raven has never faced men like them."I am going to do something to atone for their losses, and to clean the wounds of the Juildith," Edgar told everyone in the room."With both my Vulcan Drusser." He continued with his smile. His eyes glanced out the window, noticing a quieter exterior than the inside of Dryzell's head. Even Horald had the same idea."They had to learn a lesson immediately. Doesn't it make a difference to ambush an innocent man, then attack him unawares his opponent, even with more than one number of losers?" Bellows horald in a slightly shaky tone."Hold on. What do jews do to her that they do to her?" Ask Zhippy was curious. A Zhippy before was a person who rarely Shared a conversation with the people of the Guild. But since this was a serious case, then he opened himself up with all the really important information. Especially with those damn Guild members, like these damn paintings."I'm with Juildith were build up the camp near the waters of Nevalda at first. And i decided to go to the city for a while because we need to buys sake for our night's buddy. and I had asked Juildith to go with me. But this man refused and told me that our belongings that we had placed near the camp were more important than if he came with me to the city." Horald again.The blond man drew his breath before continuing his words."And after I returned, our resting places that night had been visiting some people, and they were attacking Juildith. I look the Juildith attack back with his weapons. He keep collapsing because they can't stay steady. Those sons of bitches, they didn't leave our place until I threw my dagger, hit one of them." It's the hull again."They all fled after realizing you were coming?" Ask Edgar to Horald. Horald nodded. "But I guess they just didn't really realize who was their victim that night. They are just trying to steal something that Juildith owns. And guess what, when you went into town to buy sake, the money you earned, did you, Horald?" Edgar exclaimed trying to sum up.Horald nodded again after recalling the terrible incident."That's why they keep Juildith like this. They set out to rob, but the man they target has absolutely nothing to take. That's why they attacked the Juildith and made her like this." Edgar said after coming to his last word."You mean, they don't know if Juildith is one of the Red Raven conspirators, do you?" Zhippy pulls up a guess. Edgar nodded. "Yes, it is. Well, think about it. What is the purpose of the marauders besides stealing money? If they don't get what they get, they inevitably have to make their victims pay." Edgar said again."How do you know all that, Edgar?" Asked Dryzell, who had been listening to an opinion catered by the dark-haired man just now.***"I told you, that's my opinion." Answer Edgar. He moved out of the area, leaving the juiledith's room after her right hand reached for the door that had been shut shut.The man was outside the Juildith's room after his hands grabbed the knob to shut it down.His eyes were accidentally distracted at the window looking out into the darkness. Night is coming. And he intended to rush to his room immediately, and after his feet had nearly turned up a wooden staircase in front of him, suddenly someone was heard calling his name, which made Edgar successful for the call.He looked back, and he saw what Liza was walking towards him. "It's you." Edgar said as he turned his back on the brunette standing in front of him."What's wrong?" Ask Edgar. "Have you found Dryzell yet? He just got back this afternoon." He said asking Edgar about. The man nodded. "He is in the Juildith room. And I happened to be there since this afternoon." Answer Edgar."Is that so?" Says Liza. Edgar was about to move bac
Edgar finds a comfortable position, and he won't let himself be swallowed up by the darkness in his room. The sounds of the guild's main chamber, tonight was unheard of. Edgar wouldn't be so quick to think that it was quiet down there, maybe it just wasn't as fun as it used to be.Edgar sits cross-legged on his bed, with his back to the window. With a slightly worn book in one hand, Edgar put the book on his shoulder, then started to roll over a piece of golden brown paper and he began to see some writing in it.In his Guild, Edgar was a well-read guy, too, not just Zhippy. The other city thugs in Red Raven wouldn't be able to do such a simple thing. And most of them don't give a shit about it because they do with different background conditions.Traditionally, those who read and write well in ortania are of only the elite classes. That's why people like in the guild aren't quite able to do what an elite person does.After a while Edgar was busy with the book he had just opened, he re
"Somehow I feel like I'm bouncing into the future a few months from now. There were so many real-life events that they turned out to be nightmares." Obviously Edgar suddenly explained to elfair's men standing in front of him."I am not sure of all that, forgive me for having treated you in the past, but I have no recollection of the past which really happened to me. I just feel like I'm someone else." Edgar said again.Eldred flinch, the man was seen raising one eyebrow. To be honest, he didn't even know what Edgar had just said. He thought the man had been joking.The look on Eldred's confused face made Edgar eager to rush back. He must have expected it to be true that no one else would believe what she had experienced."Never mind, forget it. So," said Edgar, trying to change the subject."What brings you to the land of Hamoursh like this?" Ask Edgar about that Elfair guy. Eldred's existence is indeed alarming, for in light of the continental rules of Magire Kivanal, concerning the
Early in the morning, before the cock crows were out there, Edgar was already preparing for a trip to the place he had promised last night. This morning, it was colder than last night.The man had yet to open his window, but the outside seemed to be a success in making the room feel as if it were in the open.The oil lamp standing on a table near his bed was still burning to fill the light in the room. He was actually reluctant to get out of bed when everyone was still asleep.Having already said something to that elfair man, Edgar must have kept it before that pointy-eared man felt betrayed, let alone eldred's first purpose last night, not just to listen to the mere snide that came out of Edgar's mouth, but something he had said before.And why would Edgar with a little faith in knowing the man's purpose in the Hamoursh territory, sidelying and avoiding the stare of the human kind in a place like this is perfectly natural and required. Getting caught will lead to new problems.Just a
It was almost as far as it felt as it was walking from the guild to the main road, after walking along a path decorated with stones, that Edgar now had finally been on a train pulled by a thinly bearded man, dressed in slightly ragged clothes, and wearing a spilt canopy of pandan, suggesting that it was a driver of Vlatsh.He was relieved that he was now in a carriage pulled by a huge animal in front of him with time well spent. It was fortunate that he saw the train pass by before he actually walked to the intersection.There was an oil lamp burning, lighting up the inside of the train. Edgar pressed his chin with the palm of his right hand as he looked out.He kept his eyes closed as soon as the wind blew this morning onto the soft train of his face. His head feels pretty heavy. Considering he didn't sleep so well last night. For himself so longed for a comfortable place for his body to rest. All who could find themselves dashed because of his foolish thinking with all the images in
The air in the Seina Woodland is much colder than that in the city. He could even feel a plume of smoke rising from his nose whenever the man took a single blow. Fresh, indeed. But he doesn't want to linger in a place like that.Because it is entirely possible for a multitude of wild animals to nest in this forest, or even more horrid to it, Demons. He was alone, in his leafy foliage growing abundantly in the forest, and with only his Vulcan Drusser.He kept going even in these extreme circumstances, as well as the fog suddenly engulfed the Edgar trail."Shit!" The dark-haired man cursed the scene. "I hope I didn't get lost. I hope this is the right path. He said quietly stopping for a moment while wagging his gaze around him.The road that felt so wet clearly interrupted her pace. He forgot that yesterday it had been raining and that perhaps the forest area of Seina was also one of yesterday's rain. He felt wet on the heels of the pipes as the dew in the nearby shrubs nearly covered
It was moving toward Edgar so fast, Edgar didn't have time to walk away. Fortunately, his right hand reflexively swung his weapon until it successfully wounded the Demon."Hey, you're cheating! Attacking an opponent when the opponent is least vulnerable isa small crime in the red light." Edgar said. And yet it's as if the creature has no idea what he's saying. So there's nothing more his can do than defeat him.Edgar keeps throwing his weight around, fighting when unexpected like this is the most annoying thing he can do. Especially when you have to face a Demon in a place like this.The man kept throwing his fist at the crescious creature, until he had to make this demo before him die.But his rapid movements overwhelmed the dark-haired hamoursh. "Damn it!" He exclaimed when a single claw landed at his waist.The shriek filtered so loudly that Edgar had to shut his ears shut like he was about to burst. "Shut the fuck up!"The man moves forward, avoids the attack of the demon with its
The Larnia forest seems to stretch across both east and west. Not far from the man hamoursh's right, there isa large bridge that connects the two nations with permission to cross.For thieves or hunters, they don't need any of that. It only takes great plan and courage to conquer those rules. Edgar is no exception. He had also quietly entered the forbidden area.Edgar crouched on a big rock, and his face faced the water's surface. He could clearly see the reflection above the water even though it was very faint because of the current.Granted, the Seiry river side does not have a strong stream but if anyone is not careful, the risk is not small.Edgar began to tilt his hands up into the water, using them as a drinking bowl.After drinking it, he felt a refreshing sensation as water flowed through his throat until it filled his chest. He felt that his lost energy had returned.Then what hamoursh does next is, she washes her face. The water in the seiry river is so cold as it flows from
Lillyth once told him the village was not far from the border. Maybe if Edgar had to walk away, the hours would be endless, just as much as by the time he went to the border by train.After a while, and Edgar's a long way from the guild. It comes to a place where there's hardly any building around it. The oil lamps were just hanging by those wooden doors there.But the main road is pretty dark. If it wasn't for the crescent rays hanging in the sky, Edgar wouldn't know where to go.The man also sensed the path he was on today that differed considerably from the main street in the city center.The soil is overgrown with grass and feels a little slippery. It is raining the day after tomorrow, on the return of Horald and Juildith from Nelvada.The air in this place also feels pretty cool compared to when he was fresh out of the Guild.His clothes aren't enough to protect his from the cold at the moment. Because of the Demon scratch, his leather jacket was torn. So he had to dress appropri
Edgar looked up into the sky and looked out at the stars scattered all over ortania's sky. No clouds, no eerie sparks. There's only hope tonight. There's a lot of hope, but Edgar only has one.For tonight, somehow he feels like he's a lost little boy. He longed for home when he himself was in this familiar place.There were so many minds tonight that encircled his head, docked like he never knew which way to the end of the voyage. "It shouldn't be like this." He said slowly with his swept gaze staring at the city out there, like an empty building with rows of polished fireflies.But somehow a piece of work information from a piece of paper that he saw in the main chamber of the guild got himself back to thinking about that village.Edgar reached into his pocket, and it was there. He's kept it on purpose ever since Lillyth told him about that one. Edgar had also noticed the ads on a piece of paper in his hand with a rather large Ruby.Edgar drew his long breath. Cold air filled his che
"Horald received this load earlier, I thought it would be a shame to pass up the opportunity." Says Lillyth thinks. Edgar nodded in agreement."Maybe there's nothing wrong with red raven trying this, and it's not always about robbery or hunting. You know '? I'm getting sick of having to deal with the black market." Answer Edgar. His hands became busy with the sheets of paper on the table.Even the noise did not interfere with the conversation between the two of them. They too are completely unspoiled, keeping their eyes focused on what they are doing."I think Dryzell agreed to the matter as well." The word Lillyth. "How do you know? The old man won't be willing to let his men do what they want." Edgar answered, tilting his smile."With all these scattered papers, I think I've got enough to prove it." Answer Lillyth again. Edgar gave the girl a small nod back.The man turned to people who were drowning in the busyness of their night. The voice that he didn't even care about now elicit
"I had a brother named Kenley Rhys, who stayed with us in Red Raven." Edgar's recent success caused his friends even more confusion."Kenley Rhys?" Liza said that her eyebrows frowned. Edgar nodded. "He's been living with us all along, and you can see that? Why in my room are there both mattresses if the fact is that I'm the only one here every night?"Liza and Fyon looked at each other in confusion. "Too bad he died when he was five. I couldn't bear the thought of Kenley being alive until then, reality began slapping me and then answering everything." Definitely Edgar again."Well, I hope all those stories are enough to stop you worrying about me." Edgar said, looking out the window. Night had arrived just when dryzell had beaten him. I don't know why it felt like this afternoon was so slow.His sous journey into the guild was a total success before run across with one of the original Guild.It was very annoying, if it weren't for all the problems trying to hide themselves, to end up
"How about you just get the fuck out of here, asshole?" Said the old man with growing hair adorning his face. Dryzell's words are slow but penetrating.Dryzell may look old, but when it comes to energy, he's been pretty much the same since Edgar first took a hit like that."Why do you always do this, Dryzell? You don't know that it hurts so much." Edgar hisses, grimacing through the pain on the tip of his lips that seemed to release a slight amount of red liquid.At night in the dimly lit room, as only a warm oil lamp filled the darkness."I can lose my teeth if you doing that to me, Dryzell." Defy Edgar as he touches the tips of his lips with his right fingertips. He snorted so much pain that he felt all over his body.Not to mention when Zhippy push down the wounds around his waist, having succeeded in making Edgar curse these people even more."That's because you left the Guild without anyone's knowledge! You're clearly wrong. Even if you're hunting!" Dryzell reacted on him. That gu
"I'm not going anywhere, don't worry." Edgar said finally. Liza looked down at Edgar's brownish eyes, just like the hair color of that man. It's as if Liza saw something her friend had been hiding behind the words she had just heard."I told you you were no good at lying, I could see clearly that you were hiding something from us." Says liza still doesn't take her eyes off Edgar.The man is lazy when his companion attempts to pry into his personal affairs."I'm not lying. I just went out into the woods on a hunt, but I'm afraid I've got nothing but a wretched demon." Edgar said for a reason.But Liza did not believe it at all, until Edgar showed me something on his waist.It's the same one he's been getting since this morning. Edgar refused to be treated by eldred just now, and Zhippy preferred to heal the wound.Then Liza believed in it and took her eyes off Edgar. The girl now focuses on a sizable gash in the right side of Edgar.Liza took her face closer to Edgar's waist to see if
The sun is back almost setting in the west, signaling mal is coming. The orange light etched between the sun's slowly fading, slumps as if saying good-bye from the roof of an ortania's buildings standing around Edgar.The guy picked up his pace after almost a day outside the Guild without the knowledge of the Guild.In his heart, he harbored fear and anxiety. He did not dare to return, but more serious problems would arise if that was not possible.Then he would have to muster up the courage not to let it happen. In his head, Edgar formulated words to be a good reason so the people of the Guild didn't ask much. Especially in Dryzell.He's also dying to know how she is doing. The last time Edgar saw the man still lying on a straw bed when he returned to the guild after he went to buy medicine for a big, drooping man."Juildith must be cured. Whatever it takes for the name of Red Raven!" Edgar blurted out his two fists so suddenly.His gaze was still facing straight as he ran between th
"And -" he broke off, along with a picture in his head showing a terrible crash. When the sky is filled with hot steam red as blood.There were so many faint screams in his head. He felt like he was in the middle of nowhere. His gaze only saw in the direction of what was flying in the sky, so huge, even as he flapped his wings, almost obscured what lay in the sky.Both of Edgar's knees were melted. He could only hear one despair. "Edgar," someone called his name. That Hamoursh guy couldn't turn his head to find the source of the sound, it was hard even to move."Edgar," called the voice again. The man tried to understand everything, but his head was locked and there was only a void inside."Edgar!" Said eldred as he patted the man's shoulders before him it was a bit rude. Yet another look, like hamoursh was deeply shocked and a little frightened."Why are you so lost in thought?" Grabbed Eldred after he had revive the twenty-four year old man who suddenly stirred.Edgar immediately di
The Larnia forest seems to stretch across both east and west. Not far from the man hamoursh's right, there isa large bridge that connects the two nations with permission to cross.For thieves or hunters, they don't need any of that. It only takes great plan and courage to conquer those rules. Edgar is no exception. He had also quietly entered the forbidden area.Edgar crouched on a big rock, and his face faced the water's surface. He could clearly see the reflection above the water even though it was very faint because of the current.Granted, the Seiry river side does not have a strong stream but if anyone is not careful, the risk is not small.Edgar began to tilt his hands up into the water, using them as a drinking bowl.After drinking it, he felt a refreshing sensation as water flowed through his throat until it filled his chest. He felt that his lost energy had returned.Then what hamoursh does next is, she washes her face. The water in the seiry river is so cold as it flows from