voice; un: stranger

[eightfoldfiend]

[A deep, rumbling baritone voice speaks.]

I am here.

Who has summoned me?

(ooc: mentions of blood and violence in comments)

Comments

[eightfoldfiend]

...Ah.

Yes...food. That irksome necessity.

[Drinking in the violence of war had always sustained him in the past. Now he needs violence for the soul and food for the belly. These human needs are tedious.]

I'd nearly forgotten about that.

[notquitetamed]

[How does someone forget about food? You know what, he's not sure he wants to know. Maybe it's like his tendency to forget to eat when he's getting drunk until Chante or Yufa shove some food his way. He'd remember eventually, but those two are just can't mind their own business.]

Damn and I thought I was bad. Definitely tend to focus a bit too much on the drinking and not so much the food. Sometimes you can get lucky and a good fight breaks out too.

[eightfoldfiend]

Tsk.

I do not engage in bar fights. I find those places vulgar.

[notquitetamed]

I consider it junk food. Every now and then it can be good to have. Doesn't beat a good sword fight though.

[eightfoldfiend]

Nothing beats a good sword fight.

The musical clashing of unbending steel, the scent of blood trickling down the fullers, the fear in dying eyes...

Glorious.

[notquitetamed]

Sounds like a man after my own heart. Can't say I dislike the moment when their enlarged ego deflates either. The strong let their swords do the talking. The weak boast about what they think they can do.

[eightfoldfiend]

You are boasting right now...but surely you are not weak?

[notquitetamed]

You could take me up on that offer of a duel and see for yourself.

[eightfoldfiend]

I have no time for an insignificant duel.

If you want to cross blades with me you will have to be worth my while.

[notquitetamed]

Ah, now you're the one doing the boasting. And here I thought you might be able to entertain me.

[eightfoldfiend]

Who's boasting? I'm a busy man, that's all.

I am certainly not here for your entertainment either.

[notquitetamed]

Right. Busy huh. Guess I'll leave you to whatever is making you so busy then. I'm sure there are stronger people to be found in this dump.

[And with that, Hawk will go ahead and disconnect this. He's sure it won't be over with this though. As he said, the stronger prey take time to hunt.]