You take a step forward, wary of these two for reasons unknown.Something that may be a memory flashes in your head. Warning? Premonition?Prophecy? You dismiss the fantastical thoughts and kneel beside the two, thefeeling of being within the reach of attaining back your memories driftingaway.
The two twins whisper two conflicting sentences at the same time,making it hard to focus and discern either of them. You ask them to repeat, andthey shake their heads. You look down at them, and realize they are readingfrom a large tome, unarmed just as you are. The twins notice your attentionshifting, and offer the ancient looking tome to you.
What do you do?
Putting his latex capback on and nestling his large starred headphones over it, Myos walked out ofthe bar with a thoughtful frown on his face. He adjusted the chained strap thatcovered his shoulder and made his way away from the dingy area, looking aroundfor any less than pleasant city goers. Though what Zeke said about war wastrue, the fact still remained that people around here still found ways tocommit crime.
Maybe one of them wouldknow how to get military grade weapons? Myos immediately dismissed the thought.They weren’t going through shady people to do this, or they would be just likethe Empress. No, they were goings to be idols, heroes even. The thought put asmile on his face and he continued on, once hesitant step jaunty again as hefell back into his own carefree self. He had a mission, a purpose in life foronce, and he wasn’t going to sully his true calling by going about it in anunderhanded way.
A campaign notifierflashed across his computer glasses, and for the first time in his life Myosignored it.
If you replace any errors (non-standard content, ads redirect, broken links, etc..), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.
Report