This day was not Roberts day. First of, He woke up with a headache from hell. Second of, He had been bitch slapped in the face. And last of, He had stared into two pools of hell witch where still in his mind. So all in all Robert had been having a shitty day. And his sword was not making it any better.[color=00aeef]" You know i think she just really likes you."[/color] The sword said sarcastically.[color=00aeef]" The way she looked into your eyes i swear it was true love." [/color] Robert was trying to ignore him but it was not very easy, Considering he was in his mind.
[color=ed1c24]"Sword Shut up."[/color]The sword laughed and said.[color=00aeef]"I don't think your really mean it"[/color]Robert sighed and then said.[color=ed1c24]" Sword will you please shut up?"[/color] Robert could swear the sword was grinning when he said.[color=00aeef]"louder please"[/color]Robert then screamed it as hard as he could both in mind and in voice." PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP![color=ed1c24]PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP![/color]" The sword started laughing apparently enjoying this a lot. The people around Robert looked surprised and scared out by this man screaming in the middle of the street. But when Robert gave them the evil eye the quickly walked away like nothing had happened.

The sword finally started to calm down a bit, yet still snickering a little. And then when he was about to Annoy Robert again He stopped.
[color=00aeef]"Robert did you feel that?"[/color] Robert was still feeling it. It was like a cold breeze had struck up around him. Even though it was pretty hot. He then felt something looking at him from an alleyway. He looked to see something looking at him. Before Robert could do anything it was gone.[color=ed1c24]" hmmm this might get a little more interesting."[/color] The sword was silent thinking about what had just happened.[color=00aeef]" This is the third one if i believe correctly."[/color] Robert then quickly put the subject aside. He could deal with such a situation later. He had food to buy!

Robert had arrived at the market. He wanted to go to one of the little shops to buy something but saw something that stopped him dead in his tracks. A Young teenager, 14 at best was sitting against the remains of a burned house. The boy seemed to be crying. He tried to stop it but he failed. Now mostly Robert would just ignore things like this but the boy looked very much like him. So he walked over to him Knelled before him and said in a kind voice what was wrong. The boy first seemed scarred at the sight of him but when he realized Robert was just trying to help he looked up at him and said." Sniff sniff I used to live here until the demons came." He started  to cry again so Robert rested his hand on his shoulder until he calmed down. The boy then started talking again." Sniff sniff I lost everything my house my friends." He stopped mid sentence trying not to cry."my family"

This hit Robert hard. He had seen Horrible things. Villages burned to the ground the inhabitants still screaming as they where cut down.
He had seen woman raped children tortured Mass executions massive battles. But this had hit very close to home. He looked how much money he had left. He had still enough to last him for a long while. So He Grabbed a handful of gold and silver and gave it to the boy. The boy first looked at the money then at Robert then at the money again." I hope this will be able to help you survive. I wish i could stay but I have a quest to do to save this town." The boy then jumped up and surprisingly Hugged Robert." sniff sniff thank you Mister i Will never forget this. He then ran of leaving Robert. Robert stood there for a moment a single tear rolling against his Cheek.[color=00aeef]" I knew you had a heart somewhere."[/color]Robert wiped the tear away and said.[color=ed1c24]" Don't you patronize me."[/color] The sword sighed[color=00aeef]." Yet still an asshole first class."[/color]

Robert smiled and then walked into one of the stores. Looking straight at Isabeau.[color=ed1c24]" Oh shit"[/color][color=00aeef]"Oh yeah"[/color]

[@IcePezz]