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Post by Phillis Von Christ on Oct 26, 2011 13:15:38 GMT -5
Phillis looked down the path regretfully, it was the path he had arrived to Avaleur by and the first time he'd been alone for so long. He took a moment to consider taking the path again, but the opposite way of course. Did he want to go back? Even for a moment? He debated it for awhile, just staring off into the distance.
"I must ask you," he said after laughing at the fact Phillis was startled, "Why did you leave to Avaleur, of all the God awful, disgusting places, why here?"
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Oct 26, 2011 21:53:03 GMT -5
Phillis shrugged his shoulders casually. "It seemed like a nice enough place. It's really not so bad here." In reality, he had only come to Avaleur because he got lost on his way to a different kingdom.
He raises his hands up, "Alright, alright I understand. I'd like to apologize for the other night, I tend to be quick to speak when I am drunk." he laughs.
Enoch was shocked, he seemed to be much less angered with him than at the pub. This was unlike his attitude, he held grudges, obviously Phillis did not, or he wanted him to leave him alone.
"So, you must hate me," he smiles, "I mean do I or do I not get under your skin?"
Last Edit: Oct 26, 2011 22:06:15 GMT -5 by Deleted
"Oh, well sorry. My name is Enoch, 1st class, red division Paineston assassin at your service," he bows to Phillis and laughs again, "I'm sorry one last question, if you don't mind."
"What is your position, in otherwords, feelings about this city of Avaleur? I mean honestly, because if I was told right, were you not the reason for it's current state?"
"You don't have to worry about that, I serve your brother, soiling your name soils his, and I can't do that." he takes out a knife and starts playing with it, "I take your secret to the grave." he smiles and says to himself, 'Unles of course it becomes more favorable to tell.'