[center][h2]Damian Gerard|Secluded Park in Crocus[/h2][/center]
[center][@Expolar][/center]

Damian took another drink, thinking over what she'd said. He wasn't here because he was afraid of loosing, that was something that every fighter, be they mage or soldier, knew would become an eventuality if they kept fighting long enough. No, he was here because he knew that war wasn't a place for a non-lethal philosophy, much as anyone would want it to be. When she brought up Durandal, he took a moment to retrieve it from her and draw it from it's sheath, letting the light shine off the metal. However, if she looked close enough, she would notice the edge wasn't metal, but almost like bone, and it seemed surprisingly sharp if it was. [color=FireBrick]"This is Durandal, the Dragon Tooth Blade. I got it forged up the coast aways with the help of a black smith who still had some tomes on using magic to forge things. The shaping of the tooth took two days and coating it in a metal that could resist the inherit poison in the tooth about five days of testing and two of actually coating, it's a steel-titanium combination. To shorten the story, it was about a week long process. And I got the tooth from the dragon who raised a member of our guild, Zero."[/color]

Stepping back, he does a couple of test swings, the wind from the strikes flattening the grass around him before he came up into a defensive stance. [color=FireBrick]"The dragon's name was Hemlock, the Poison Dragon. Some rogue Rune Knights had a mind control weapon of some kind, used him to terrorize the village. We were able to best the knights, but the last one managed to send Hemlock on a rampage. We...had to kill him. he used his time to say good bye and gift some things to those who had saved him."[/color] Spinning the sword, he slices four times around himself and four purple half moons appear and go out a short distance before vanishing, leaving Damian frowning slightly. [color=FireBrick]"Guess that attempt to make the mood lighter back fired, eh? In any case, I'm fine. Just out here to make sure I'm not rusty without worrying Jamie any. How are you this fine morning?"[/color]

[center][h2]Jack Goran|Dragon Fang Hotel[/h2][/center]
[center][@Joshua Tamashii][/center]

When Jackie started to sit up, Jack's reassuring hands gently laid her back down and he smiled softly. [color=Turquoise]"Can't move too much yet, my dear. Your bones have only just finishing sealing their cracks."[/color] Walking over to a table in the room, he pours her some water and comes back, offering her the cup. [color=Turquoise]"Here, hydrate."[/color]