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Hunters of the Golden Boar Tavern

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Hunters of the Golden Boar Tavern

Konrad, a young man in his mid twenties. He's an average looking human standing at a moderate height of six foot eight. There's nothing really special to note about the boy at face value, but his skill with a blade and shield would make him stand out. Konrad's main enemy is his own impetuous nature, wanting to get into the thick of the fight head on to proof himself.

I'll work this out more over the course of the weekend, so keep an eye on this spot.

Hunters of the Golden Boar Tavern

I'll sign up for this one.

A fair warning though, it has been a while since I last did any group rps in the written sense.

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As the fog of time lifted from Hal's eyes he came to a different moment of passion. He focused on her eyes, they had turned into deep oceans. Seeing the passion go out of them, he turned his caress into an embrace to hold her instead.

Hal tried to reflect on the moment, but found himself unable to correctly understand what was happening. He gently rocked her back and forth in a comfortable way as he spoke kind words in her ear. "I'm here, it's going to be alright. I'm here." No matter what just happened, it was clear enough to Hal that he might have suffered from a concussion. At least, that was his only explanation for now. As for the girls sudden influx of emotional grief all he could assert was that it had something to do with her mysterious past.

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" You would've done the same for me, i'm sure." Was the most dismissive answer Hal could give right now. Sitting down next to Kat he kept his hands to himself. It was obvious to see that he felt awkward and confused in this situation, which betrayed he had encountered such a moment before. For the longest time they sat there in silence, Hal not daring to break the moment, not want to loose the feeling, not wanting to ask what he couldn't. She looked so much like her, but acted so differently from her, it was a mass of confusion that just made his head spin more.

" Where did you learn to dance like that?" In his confusion Hal thought for a moment he was in another life, ages back it seemed. Just before the end of the night they had snuck out into the gardens and had the last dance of the ball. It would've been a scandle if people had found out about them. Just dancing alone.
And the next blink of his eyes he was back in the here and now. " I learned it from my mom, she would have loved a daughter."

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It had been several days since their escape from the imperial camp. In that time they had put a great distance between them and that place. On the third day the band of rebels found shelter in a house that had been build in a hillside. Hal had been able to let his wounds heal for a time. The surrounding lands were rich with game and a small stream provided them with fresh water.

Hal still wasn't sure what was going on and finally summoned the courage to talk to Cat about it to get some clear answers out of the girl. He found her in a room that might once have served as a storage. "Hey, I was hoping you could explain some things to me." Hal started. "For starters, why are they so interested in you as to keep me alive alongside you?"

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Hal got lost in the blur of motions for a long moment, everything moved and happened so fast he barely had the time to register what was happening, right now all that mattered was getting to safety; which was as far away from Kopphear and Duradel as he could limp. Every step he took brought new jolt of pain through his limbs, but Hal was focused enough to of shut it out of his mind and keep going.

The man called Jero struck Hal as familiar, but he couldn't quiet put his finger on where he had seen him before. Kat's reaction was somewhat surprising to Hal as well, although he should have seen it coming. The girl had seemed to grow... fond of him, for the lack of a better description. He quickly offered his bonded hands so she could cut him loose, it would make defending himself easier to do even without a weapon in his hands.

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"You people don't seem to care much for taking rest it seems." Hal spoke grudgingly between clenched teeth, he was determined not to let this man take any pleasure from his screams. "I also find it funnily impressive, that dry manure could be stacked that high without falling over." The slight was aimed as a distraction, but Hal had no plan yet other than to stall for more time.

Hal was broken, beat and scarred right now. The lack of sleeping was taking its toll on his body and spirit, but he would not break; simply because he didn't know the answers they were looking for. If he could keep the girl save for another few hours that would be a small victory in Hal's eyes.

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As he was being dragged out of the cell Hal felt too weak to put up much of a fight. He tried to trash out of the guard's grip just one, but the strength left him after receiving a heavy blow to his gut. The tent offered little protection against the morning chill and the man found himself shivering dispite his best efforts not to. "Why is she so important to your people." He snarled at the guard who was placed as his sentry.

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Somewhere along the night Hal had finally fallen asleep. He wasn't woken until at guard rambled at the door of the cell, announcing their breakfast was being served. Waking with a start he nearly knocked his head against Kat's. It took a moment for Hal to find himself again, putting the girl aside in a gingerly fashion he quickly gathered the plates of food. Sniffing and carefully tasting both portions before deciding it was safe.

Hal checked Kat's temperature before waking her up. The food might not be all too welcome, but she would have to eat to regain her strength. Somewhere in the back of his mind he wanted to ask her more questions, but for now he wouldn't know what to ask her. Instead of questions he fed Kat her breakfast instead. The food wasn't the best, but in his time alone Hal had tasted far worse.