Wilhelm didn't look tired at all from his efforts and he wasn't. His training had ensured that he could battle in his heavy armor for hours without fatigue. "I understand. Certainly." He answered in a gentle tone. He knew what he had seen and he didn't object to it. In fact magic had become of...
Wilhelm had stepped forward towards the group of monsters. He could smell their odor through his helm and he felt the beasts clawing and scratching at his armor. But the steel plate held firm and the beasts were no match for the powerful two handed slashes from the knight's massive blade.
One...
Wilhelm drew his broadsword and went up to the door. "I will assist with these monsters." He said with a quiet confidence. The crusader's abilities had been honed on the deadliest battlefields. The monsters of Larke had always been child's play for him. A nice way to give back or to win...
Wilhelm found himself looking at the blacksmith's... normal wares. While he wasn't there for that, he also noticed that the man had some skill. Perhaps he could do some work on his armor and battered sword and shield. He heard Dreius speak and nodded. "Of course. Thank you." He said softly.
Wilhelm walked the streets of Larke alone as he did most days. He didn't mind the solitude and in fact liked it more than most. It made sure that nobody asked questions.
His black armor kept him warm. Even on a night like this one, when there was no reason to expect any... unpleasantness... he...
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