Writer's Notebook

[Hans Bloodsmith]

'A SIMPLE VILLAGER?! A PHEASANT LIKE YOU DARE TO DIRTY MY HOME WITH YOUR FILTY PREASENT?!!' Roar the voice
'GIVE ME ONE REASON, ONE DUCKING REASON I SHOULD SPARE YOUR PATHEHIC EXISTENCES!' Ask the Voice

 

[CordeliaCross]

"We have something you want!" A brave woman calls out stepping forward.

 

[Hans Bloodsmith]

'WHAT IT IS?! WHAT 'SOMETHING' THAT I POSSIBLY WANT, ANSWER ME CORRECTLY MAGGOT, OR YOU WILL MEET YOUR END IN THE MOST PAINFULL WAY POSSIBLE!' Ask the Voice with slighly curious tone

 

[CordeliaCross]

"Your ability to alter time is hindered by the magical shackles which can only be removed by a non-magical creature," the wise young woman replies boldly.

 

[Hans Bloodsmith]

'Hmm, im listening' mused the Voice

 

[CordeliaCross]

"Let my people go, and I shall stay to assist you," she yelled stepping forward.

 

[Hans Bloodsmith]

'And what stop you to escape from me after i let them go? Do not take me as a fool, little one.' ask the Voice with a slighly amused tone

 

[CordeliaCross]

"I could have killed you already, but I have not because I see that you are not evil, you are hurt, and I want to help," she called.

 

[Hans Bloodsmith]

'.........alright then, i give you a chance to 'help' me, should you fail...well your lucky a finger will be left from your corpse' answer the Voi- no Him with a low tone.
'All of you' He say to the remaining vilager and the magicians.
'I give you 100 second to run....starting NOW!'
And Run they did leaving the girl in the entrace of the castle

 

[CordeliaCross]

After ensuring they left safely, she approaches the creature calmly with her hands in view to show she was unarmed.

 

[Hans Bloodsmith]

'Hmph' the Creature only snort. As if a mere mortal weapon gonna scare him.
'Heeh, where YOUR manner little one, come to someone house without even introducing herself' say the creature with a sligh mocking tone

 

[CordeliaCross]

"I merely stated that I was a non-magical creature, not that I didn't know how to wield magic," she said snapping her fingers and the shackles fell from the creature.

 

[Hans Bloodsmith]

the creature starter to rub his wrist, and doing stretch until a sickening *Crack* echoed.
'Wuh, 500 hundred year shackel gonna give you that.
well well, you keep your promise afterall, my this monster now the name of his so called 'savior'

 

[CordeliaCross]

"My name is Casryth, hold out your wrist," she spoke.

 

[Hans Bloodsmith]

'Hm?' the creature look confuse but still do her request.
Afterall if she tried anything funny well....lets not go to the detail shall we.

 

[CordeliaCross]

She holds her hands over his wrist and heals the bruises from the shackles, "Better?"

 

[Hans Bloodsmith]

'Hmm..' the Creature move his wrist and arm slowly, not feeling any pain from it.
'Meh, impressive but still meh, im gonna heal in second anyway, if not for that stupid mana-sucking chain'

 

[CordeliaCross]

"I'm sure, just like you were able to escape on your own," she says in a sassy tone, spinning around and beginning to walk out.

 

[Hans Bloodsmith]

'Ck, cheeky girl...hey wait the minute?!' the creature chase after the girl.
'LOOK OUT!' warn him after seeing the Guard dog try to maul the girl
'SPOT! SIT! BAD DOG! NO EATING GUEST!' shout him to the Cerberus that starged to whimpering

 

[CordeliaCross]

"You Mustn't worry, I love dogs," she says with a laugh, conjuring three large bones.