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The peasant girl's outburst was unexpected. She thought Alicia being a lowly Stormbringer, similar to the rabble she wanted to shape up. "Had the fall never happened, or if my pedigree held any meaning now, you would have faced some unpleasant consequences." This was rather insulting really. Or it would be, if Alicia still cared about that sort of things. She was way past from being hurt by words, especially words of an ignorant, yet observant commoner. "I suppose I stopped being relevant ten years ago. I mean, being a Royal Guard is kinda pointless without a king." Alicia's face was complete unfazed. "I was under the direct order from the King himself to form the Stormbringers, right before the fall. But as it turns out, not everyone was willing to follow military structure and discipline." She frowns a bit. "I abandoned this foolish notion when it became apparent that most of this rabble was beyond any sort of training."

Alicia approached the girl. She expected some sort of fear from a commoner, she was used to intimidating them. Yet this one did not show the signs of being intimidated. "But you are right, I'm no Stormbringer. I'm not desperate for recruits, I just want to kill some demons, preferably something scarier than an imp, and maybe even teach these buffoons a thing or two about combat." At this point Alicia noticed she was the center of attention. Again. The odd part was because she only had a rather civil argument, not a bar brawl. Though in her case, it was more like a one-sided massacre. "I'll be honest, girl. Unlike those guys over there, you didn't even flinch when I approached you. You would probably even do better with a sword than them. Without a doubt they would piss their pants the second they faced an Orc charge. That should tell you just how much of a joke these Stormbringers currently are."
These people were delusional. But they were not wrong. Alicia's anger was replaced with pity. And almost maniacal laughter. "I apologize. I took you for pretenders and thugs. You are clearly none of these. But you are, in fact, really fucking stupid." The thought of these people actually fighting an actual demon, not a demonic pest, was just so comical. "Without a doubt you can be called hunters. But demon hunters? What you are fighting are nothing more than demonic rats, and maybe an occasional orc." These men clearly had no idea just how much an actual demon would outclass them. "I was able to casually walk up to you and grab your hand. If I was an actual demon, you all would already dead. A demon would not grab your hand, he would rip it off and before you even had the chance to feel the arm being ripped it he would chop off your head." Alicia touched his forehead with her armored finger. "You may be good people, but that's not what the Stormbringers were meant to be. They were meant to be the best fighting force Valeria could offer, to take back our kingdom. In those ten long years, I've seen little of that part."

Paying for her drink and sitting down, she turns around, with the mug in her hand. "My offer still stands by the way. Your chances of survival could increase dramatically with actual military training. Besides, I haven't caved in a demon's skull in a while." At this point, Alicia could at least read people who fought for a living. Their posture, their behavior, all the little things. Alicia rarely entertained the thought of actually trying to teach rabble how to fight properly, but these guys seemed like they could potentially be whipped into shape. "I assure you, in your current shape, I could take on all of you at the same time and defeat you without even breaking a sweat. And I assure you, I've heard about demons that would end me faster than I could blink. And those weren't even close to the top of the demonic hierarchy." she started staring and measuring up each and every Stormbringer. "But demons usually lack any sort of finesse or tactics. They rely on brute force to overpower us. And they have a lot of that."

Alicia paused, gulping the entire contents of the mug in one go. "With the right training, a strict chain of command and proper discipline, the Stormbringers could maybe even start making a difference. But all I FUCKING SEE is amateurs flailing their weapons wildly and hoping for the best. As you can notice, it really, REALLY pisses me off." She slammed the mug back on the table violently. "So instead of terrorizing the local female populace, you could strive to be more than just peasants with sword." Alicia stood up and walked up to the group of Stormbringers again. "There are many instances, however, of peasants rising to greatness. It's not your birth that defines you, but your actions. So, are you content being demonic pest control, and do you actually to stand a chance against a demon who can fight back?"
I should probably have made this clearer but Vi'Zur is the town their in, it's on the map across one of the forests from Veiron. The Tavern isn't explicitly called the Vi'Zur Tavern it just happens to be the only pub in the town.


Fixed.
I also figure Susanna might be interested in an actual Royal Guard as well.
Hence the "peasant girl".
And so it begins. Since I don't have a clear direction yet, I hope you have nothing against Alicia stumbling upon your character.
Ten years. Ten long years of searching. A road Alicia could only travel alone. She had hoped to find others, other surviving Royal Guards, any information about their whereabouts. For all she knew, she was the last one. She had no hopes for her family either - their mansion was in the heart of Veiron. Well, actually it was more like a castle, but that made it even worse. The Royal Guard had safe houses accessible only to them, in case they needed to travel. The King did not want his elite resting in various guard posts and inns, and it also served the purpose of surprise inspections. After all, it would be rather big news to find out that a Royal Guard is traveling somewhere - someone was about to be in trouble, and they would have time to cover it up. Yes, that was the most exciting thing Royal Guard did. That, and helping the local guard to rout particularly troublesome bandits.

Not many things make Alicia laugh these days, but the fact that she was constantly BORED ten years ago was almost her sole source of entertainment. Having a scroll with a huge list of safe houses all across Valeria she had hoped to find pretty much everything. The boy Charles and her had went different ways long ago. It was a lonely road indeed, and one without any results yet. However, there were still quite a few safe houses she had not checked. Even the sign that someone WAS there would mean she's not alone out here. Of course, some locations were out of the question - particularly the ones near or in Veiron. While many times she considered to simply abandon her futile search and take down as many demons with her as possible, she knew she is too weak for that. And the the weight of being the last of her bloodline. Letting her family die out just like that terrified her, even though she was a Cassaris in name only. Her family is long dead, and the heirlooms passed from generation to generation most likely stolen by demons. And even if Lockdown was activated in her home, it was doubtful it could contain demons. And even if it did, the location itself would be unreachable. And with the Lockdown in effect, it would require a lot of strong people to bypass it.

Then there was the matter of Stormbringers. The final King's order before he told his Royal Guard to evacuate. It was given to many officers, not only to Royal Guard, though the Royal Guard did receive a rather high authority rank in this new regimen. The first few years after the fall Alicia actively looked for capable recruits, mostly guards, soldiers and mercenaries. Eventually, the lack of discipline and dedication that she was used to in Royal Guard, she just stopped caring. While she did cross paths with many different Stormbringers during the years, none of them were up to her standards. "Common rabble without a cause they believe little in." was her opinion about them. Even though she did have to work with them, only if to get money for her travels. Not many of those Stormbringers even understood the concept of working together, formations, chain of command, etc. They questioned orders, they even questioned Alicia's authority.

Too much bother to train. Though if her search would turn up nothing, that's the only route Alicia has left for her. While she wasn't in any way old, she was no longer young either. Her speed suffered, and her armor and weapons felt just a little bit heavier, and her stamina was waning bit by bit. In her prime she was even called "The Thunderbolt" by her fellow Royal Guard. Although to most people she would be still considered fast, they never saw her 10 years ago. The Alicia 10 years ago, one with boundless energy and the skill to use it. And with no experience of reality whatsoever. The younger Alicia would lose decisively against the current, far more experienced one. But her increased experience in battle will not offset her waning strength sooner or later. And that's what she'll be, a trainer of people who want take her or their cause seriously and will ultimately learn nothing, and then just die. That's why the option of a suicide attack on Veiron was pretty attractive.

Alicia followed the road to her next destination. A town was nearby, called Vi'Zur. The tavern there was her destination. It would be the final stop before another safe house. After all, she did need supplies, and some rest. And of course, a stiff drink. Inside was a tavern like any other. In the center of attention was a bunch of guys in Stormbringer attire harassing a young peasant girl. It was a rather shameful display. "Is that what The Stormbringers are doing these days? Harassing the peasants?" she said to them sternly as she firmly grabbed the warrior's hand holding the coin. "The King did not order for a formation of honor-less thugs with his last command. I would know, I was there." She spoke to the rather astonished Stormbringer as she increased her grip on his wrist. "This is not a brothel. Then again, peasants have no sense of honor or pride. Nor are they taught the art of combat." Alicia emphasized her point by tightening her grip with all of her rather considerable strength. "But I can fix the last part. I can make men out you boys, men that can fight and act like men. The initial cost for that would be this coin." she said as took the gold coin from his hand, releasing him.

There was no expectation for this not to get violent. It was not the first time Alicia done something like this. The peasant girl didn't matter much. It simply was a matter of entertainment, pissing off overconfident "Stormbringers". They most likely will not even acknowledge her authority, let alone work and train under her command. Most likely they will start a fight, and either get kicked out by the establishment or give Alicia an excuse to bash some skulls in, to put the wannabe demon slayers in their place. In her eyes, they were not worthy of bearing that title. And worthless pretenders have no business pretend to be heroes. Mongrels, most of them. And unruly mongrels need to be disciplined. And if by some miracle they do agree to her terms, she might actually beat some skill and discipline into them, and get some coin on the side.
You still haven't replied :<
A reply would be nice tho :<
@Prince of SeraphsI'm pretty sure I sent you a PM because of a thing.
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