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Darn these Daltines. (Anyone can join)
OOC:Please feel free to join the Thread; however i would only like 1-2 people to join. if at all possible.
IC:
Marquee Walked swiftly and silently through the town, Taking in the sheer size of the seige. It was really starting to get to him "[b]why so many?[\b]". What did malice ever do to daltina? and why are thay so persistant? No matter what the anser was, Malice had to react. The trade and barter must go on! Marquee wasn't just going to let these soldiers flatten malice, he would help malice. there was only one problem, he needed to get someone to help him out. He needed to get a hold on everything and get a friend, even though Marq was a very great antagonist, he couldn't live through the war on his own. Marq was in great need of a friend and he wasn't going to stop searching till he found one or perhaps two. That was all he needed, he had land in malice and had recently bought some weapons but now he needed a friend.
Marq walked around malice for the better part of an hour, searching for a friend or atleast an aquantence. He was surly on the gloomy side of malice but there were quite a phew Malicians just lying around. He would surly need to start the conversation, or maybee; just maybee if he played the fool someone would take pity upon him and help him out. The one thing he diddnt need was to mistake a daltina for a milician, so he took a great eye in what he looked for. Marq was walking around a puddle of water when he finnaly took in the huge size of everyone crammed into malice. It took him a while to find a nice place to sit down, but he found one. Now sitting on the ground he found himself very bored, he needed something to do. He took his katana of his back and started to swing it around. Marquee found it amusing, and thaught he might spar with air for a bit untill someone pondered his way.
Marquee would also need some training with his dagger and katana, Possibly someone with a little training on the weapons might stroll his way. Whoever was to find him would be his only chance. If he diddnt find someone to help him with his weapons or hand to hand combat, he would surley be killed in the rageing war building up in this massive city.
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