As the lighting soar across the sky, a shadow crossed Ksirafai's mind.
''If you don't mind...The reason i am going there is that i was called.''
The takes a deep breath. He was indeed called, by a falcon when he was out on the country side, It was his old mission bringer if you will, a brave companion who had been his own for quite some time before it became canterlots official bringer of news. Sometimes it was good news...other times it was his own personal storm crow. He turned to the pony next to him and looked at her quite intensely
''Bad news comes from the capital, Its about our rulers...''
He paused thinking if he should tell her or not. The message said that he should find assistance towards the task given...but could he trust this pony?
''Tell me...if they needed your help would you help them?''
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Well...i am vetaren now i suppose, of both the old guild, and this new guild, even if i am quite inactive now adays. I will be hosting games perhaps, when my interest flares again.
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She was shy...it had to be his assassin outfit. Most ponies did for good reason get uneasy in his presence. The mask dint make thing's better as he turned towards the window, looking outside as the water splattered on the window. He was glad he got out of the rain before it got serious. His mask got awfully tight in moist weather. He looked at the timid pony again, she was smaller then him so he had to look down.
''I make my living of playing now a days...so yea. I suppose your right miss?''
It was odd that Ksirafai once the greatest assassin pony of channellings this side of the mountains now was reduced to a simple entertainer. Perhaps it was good..after all he was getting older...removing changelings was a young colts game. He had even trouble now a days telling them apart from normal ponies. Back in his heyday he could spot a sifter from a thousand miles. Good that he knows his lute then, since his travelling expenses are now all paid by it. But that was not why he was here now was it?
''Indulge me miss...why are you going to canterlot?''
''I make my living of playing now a days...so yea. I suppose your right miss?''
It was odd that Ksirafai once the greatest assassin pony of channellings this side of the mountains now was reduced to a simple entertainer. Perhaps it was good..after all he was getting older...removing changelings was a young colts game. He had even trouble now a days telling them apart from normal ponies. Back in his heyday he could spot a sifter from a thousand miles. Good that he knows his lute then, since his travelling expenses are now all paid by it. But that was not why he was here now was it?
''Indulge me miss...why are you going to canterlot?''
Yea 4000 is perhaps abit too much, but again, its not immune to anything so its just have a classic trap and my angel of chaos gets stooped in its tracks.
Krein said
I've only dueled against Koa'ki Meirus a few times before, but I've never really seen their potential utilized properly.
That being the key, I made my own trump card. Take a look if its too good
UnendingEmpire said
Pretty sure Varonius said to not use Extra Deck monsters that were deemed a character's signature card in the anime. That would make Red Dragon Archfiend a bit of a problem, especially with three of him. Other than that, it seems good enough.But this is from somebody who hasn't even put up his CS yet, so...
But i do play the assault form....but yea i can change if ye want too.
Goody.
Is my character good?
Is my character good?
So...how about them spellbooks and dragon rulers?
The day had almost become night as Ksirafai saw his train coming towards him. He had been wandering towards canterlot on foot along the train tracks as walking was to him a more enjoyable way to travel. Sadly walking had the issue that i took to long, and he would not waste time. On his back he whore his lute and around his hind leg he had a small bag with a few tickets and coins. His long coat had been become a dirty mess and his mask had become worn and old. But even so he stood their next to the train tracks proud and somewhat content. After taking a deep breath he watched the train roll on by until the last cart past him.
''Now'' He jumped with the speed of a timber wolf, getting himself on the train and then getting inside at the carriage furthest back. A train pony who saw this feat almost dropped his jaw as Ksirafai walked by him
''How much for a ticket''
''Ahh.....3 bits'' Ksirafai dug in his prose for 3 bits to hand over. The train pony looked at him like most ponies do
''Why do you wear that mask?'' Ksirafai looked up on him
''I got attacked by a griffin. It ripped my face so horrible that i forged this mask to hide it....Do you want see?'' The train pony backed off as Ksirafai walked in to the more public carts. Again all the seats where taken witch left him with little choice but to stand next to a window.
He turned around and looked, next to him stood another pony with a puppet on strings as her cuite mark.
''Your a performer?''
''Now'' He jumped with the speed of a timber wolf, getting himself on the train and then getting inside at the carriage furthest back. A train pony who saw this feat almost dropped his jaw as Ksirafai walked by him
''How much for a ticket''
''Ahh.....3 bits'' Ksirafai dug in his prose for 3 bits to hand over. The train pony looked at him like most ponies do
''Why do you wear that mask?'' Ksirafai looked up on him
''I got attacked by a griffin. It ripped my face so horrible that i forged this mask to hide it....Do you want see?'' The train pony backed off as Ksirafai walked in to the more public carts. Again all the seats where taken witch left him with little choice but to stand next to a window.
He turned around and looked, next to him stood another pony with a puppet on strings as her cuite mark.
''Your a performer?''
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