Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170605205549/@comment-7262318-20170613211522

Marsik walked alone through the streets of this underground city, kicking stones around and wondering if he really could beat this army on his own. The people he was trekking around with, they were so dysfunctional. No teamwork amongst them. Just a lot of screaming and whining and fighting.

Granted, he had no room to complain about arrogant fighters, but at least he was effective. There's an arm of robots marching down to this city right now, and what were they all doing? Sitting on their asses in a bar, and arguing. The world was going to be destroyed by robots, and they would still be screaming at each other like Children

And Phantom was perfectly fine with that. "Idiot... idiot, idiot...."

"You seem troubled," Another voice said, forcing Marsik to look up in surprise and draw his weapon.

There wasn't much to be worried about. In his path, there was a small old man with a beard that hung down to his chest. He was quite tall, much taller than Marsik, but the way he hunched over on his cane betrayed that fact.

"Can I help you?" Marsik asked.

"Indeed, you can," The giant hobbled forward. It was here that Marsik could see a knife clutched tightly in his free hand, shaking violently as he walked and struggled to hold it.

"You trying to mug me?" Marsik asked with a slight snicker. "You know, I kinda feel bad for you if that's what you're doing. I can buy you some food, man..."

"It's unfortunate that your kindness is forever buried under your arrogance," the old man said, holding out the dagger. "But no. I need you to deliver this to your master."

The old man dropped the dagger into Marsik's palms, and the redguard glared down at it. "You know, you're talking to me like we know each other. Have I-"

When he looked up, the old man was gone. He rolled his eyes. "Okay... we're doing this mystical stuff then. I guess you were some... ghost from the past, or some ancient whatever..."

Marsik sighed and simply made for the inn, analyzing the dagger. On one side, there was something engraved into the steel.

"Who the hell is Goriyn?" He asked aloud...

(Now where is everyone at? I'm very very lost at the moment...)