Knights of the Hood

He chuckled. "You might want to consider just sticking to using brute force now. You aren't exactly stealthy anymore after all. " He laughed again. "But in all seriousness, you could tie it around your waist. I could even fashion a holster for your bow and arrows. " He smiled, already working out the designs in his head. " I am pretty good at making stuff like that. "

He nodded a bit, "Or you can just take it..." He examined himself, "I hate it but I think you're right. I could tear someone in half with my arms at this point." He laughed and looked to his sword, suddenly growing a bit curious he desired to embark on his own design. He unsheathed his sword and placed the entire piece of weaponry on the hot rock and sat, staring at it and waiting. In the meante he untied his scabbert and chunked it, seeing no point in it now. "So...how is it outside?"

He smiled, taking his half of the meat from the stick. "It is nice but cloudy. I will probably rain again tonight. " He took a large bite out of his deer meat, loving the taste as it slid down his throat. He took another bite, enjoying every taste and texture. "I guess I will take the bow but for now, enjoy your meal. "

He nodded and took the meat, biting into it and chomped strait through a bone and continued to chew the mass of meat, bone and marrow without realizing it. "Good catch my friend. Little rough though..." He licked some of the juices from his hand and took another bite. As he continued to eat, he kept watch over his sword which was slowly heating up.

He smiled, nodded and continued to eat his meal. "They were easy to catch. must have been the runts of the litter. " He watched the blade as well, thinking of what the design would look like after Tovarel was done with it. he randomly then considered what it would have been like to have been raised by his people, the elves. He pictured his mother and father teaching him between right and wrong but then the fantasy vanished as he figured that what had happened could not be changed. "Careful now, less you choke yourself on bone. " he chuckled. He hadn't laughed this much in years. It felt good.

He then flashed back for a small second as he started to remember his encounter with the dark dragon whom had cursed him. It was still dark and he was wondering through the mountains, just scouting. He was attacked by a dragon whom he fought with valor but in he end...the dragon trapped him under his paw, his talons like cell. The evil creature toyed with him and taunted him. This dragon...was surly evil...even of the one him and Hinin met. The encounter ended when the monster cast a spell on him, starting from the left forearm. He then remembered the final words very clearly, "Vu krel salvék veh krövah zo kresh ves Velshkin krös. Vel krul velzier rövta Dotá vrín." He said this sentence outloud and shivered as it escaped his lips.

Hinin would look up from his delicious meal over to his friend. "Hm? You ok Tov?" Hinin, took a bite from his meat after he said this, chewing slowly. "Is that more of the dragon language? Whats it mean?"

"The dragon who dis this to me said that before he left...it means 'You will help me bring an end to the human race. We will greet again Dragon child." He almost looked afraid after speaking the meaning of it. He tried to shake he feelings away but to no prevail. "It scares me..." He clawed at the ground beside him, his primitive instincts sort of showing themselves as he glanced from place to place every now and then. As well as randomly sniffing the air and growling in a odd rumble from his throat at almost every odd sound he heard. Tovarel is on edge.

He sighed at his friends torment. "we better leave soon then. We need to find these dragons so they can hopefully help ease your mind. " He finished his meat and got himself prepared, rolling up his equipment in a backpack shape. He slide his swords back into the sheaths and stood up, now prepared for the journey ahead.

He nodded, and as we was preparing, he glanced at the glowing steel in the heated rock. He picked up the weapon and gently started to craft and shape it. In the end, he had created a wondrous blade that was curved in such an odd fashion and then curved inwards at the tip. He even engraved it with marking resembling he patterns that decorated the walls of the cave. He fastened a piece of chainmail as a makeshift sheath and placed it at his side. More instinct suddenly took over him as he stepped from the cave and gazed into the vast space of the sky. He smirked, "Let us find my new brethren..."

He smiled softly. "lets." He then proceeded out of the cave and waited. He wasn't sure where he would go next because he honestly didn't believe they existed until a few days ago. He had no idea which way he should go. "I will let you lead."

He pointed at the mountains off in the distance which was covered by a vast sky of dark ominous clouds. "My best guess is that they are around there somewhere..." He pondered this for a moment before continuing the journey. After a few minuets of walking, he started to become enthralled by the movements of his new tail. This made him smile, he enjoyed making it move, as if he had a new arm or leg to get used to. "I wonder what it would be like to have wings as well..." He said outloud but to himself. A wall of rocky terrain now stood before them as Tovarel stopped before it and gazed upwards ar the steep jagged line of rocks. "Well...we can't very well climb it..." He looked back to Hinin, "Maybe there is a tunnel. Help me look. "

He nodded and proceeded to look. Hinin searched all over, under rocks and behind trees. He then noticed a point where the rocks went in slightly. He remembered that was one of the tricks to concealment. That was how he could always find the entrance to his organization hq. He walked over and motioned Tovarel to come over. When he looked down, he noticed exactly what he expected. It was a large rock right in the center of the ditch. The rock, unlike the pile of rocks at his old hq, had to be lifted by someone who was stronger than humans. He now glanced towards Tovarel, who had stronger muscles now. "Mind if you try here? I am sure that this is an entrance. "

((We continue this in Gr'röv dévshk ves Völvú))