The Brawlers (Melchizedek)
The tavern was full yet again, friends and family members that haven't seen each other in years catching up and drinking till the couldn't anymore, the fighting goes on like no other tavern in this city, it starts then gets broken up by the city's guards, but it'll eventually start back up again, but in the midst of all this excitement was a single figure draped in a long black cloak that just touched the ground, it was Krindulmar, he was a regular at this tavern he paid for his meals and his drinks also helping out with others when they couldn't pay for there drinks fully, but he never spoke to anyone, no-one even know what he did he didn't even join in the brawls that start up, the peace in the tavern was fine until a broken bottle sound comes from mon of the booths followed by very angry yelling.
"YOU KNOCKED MY DRINK OVER... BUY ME A NEW ONE... *hic" said a largish man
"No" said a calm littler man
"You shall buy me a new drink" the large man said in a very very angry tone"
"never" said the other, at the second he finished his word the larger mans fist came flying into the little man chin sending him over three tables
"Ooow" said the little man getting back up very slowly "you shouldn't of done that" then the little man jumped over the table and pulled out a dagger hidden beneath his clothes, the larger man was startled and did the only thing he knew how he swung at the little man knocking him over to where Krindulmar was sitting at, but at the most inconvenient time the tavern owners daughter walked into the room, the little man saw hisopportunity to be able to get out of this place before the city's guards came in, he grabbed the little girl by the back of her neck and put his dagger right next to his head then said, "You will all let me out of this bar, or I'll slice this little girls throat form ear to ear" the room was silent, then a new voice emerged, one that no one has ever heard of before.
"You will not kill that girl, or escape" said the voice, the man looked around confused until he saw a figure standing up form the corner of his eye, he saw a man only a few feet taller then himself, it was Krindulmar.
"hmph, do you think that you can get to me before i kill this little girl"
"yeah i do" said Krindulmar, sprinting over to the man in a flash of a eye, he grips the mans arm and breaks it,making him let go over the girl "go to your farther little one" the girl did as she was told, "know its time for you to pay" Krindulmar lifted the man above his head and threw him in a wall knocking him unconscious "there now that he is finished, we can all get back to drinking" Krindulmar turned around and started to walk back to hi seat when the man got back up and started to charge Krindulmar with his dagger raised ready to stab him in the back, as soon the man was in striking distance a reddish black tail shoots out from beneath Krindulmars cloak and wraps around the mans neck, the man was gagging and couldn't even gargle a world, until a faint crunching sound was heard, then the tail lets go of the man and slides back into his cloak, Krindulmar goes back into his seat and starts to drink again,
Hours passed, the body was found and the barmen gave the guards the story of what happened just leaving out Krindulmar, knowing full well what they do to creatures that are not of this world, the body was removed and the broken tables where thrown out, then tavern returned to normal, just after the guards left the door opened again, Krindulmar turned around to see who it was, the man has very tall and muscular, his face showed no concern for anything, but then it hit Krindulmar like a rock, he looked right at his eyes seeing that he has never been happy in his life until he found revenge on someone, he noticed the two meter long swords he carried with him, but it looked as if those swords where rarely used, but Krindulmar lost interest in the man and went back to drinking.
OoC: ok, your turn mel do what you wants
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