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Heskan quickly hopped away shaking his knee trying to get the stinging sensation out of his leg gritting his teeth in anger. "Stupid boy, stupid, stupid boy" Heskan let out an audible frustrated growl punching his thigh on the leg that was blocked by the enormous man. He could feel the...

"Fine, this is your fault now." And just like that Heskans friendly demeanor vanished from his face. As his minded wandered back to a moment of his childhood when he was only a boy and hadn't yet earned his tattoos. He held a knife to a wounded and beaten bandits throat at the monastery...

well if your entrepreneur of a cat boi needs a talkative odd ball bodyguard let me know

What do you have in mind, my friend?

The man was inches from Heskan trying to intimidate him surly. This was not the time for bravado he thought clearer heads must prevail. He truly wanted to help this woman now, these men were holding out and didn't intend on paying her. Which was a truly wrong and an unjust thing to do. "Nothing...

Heskan held on the reigns of the magnificent ox. This creature was truly special, it was strong, durable and completely content with its life to pull this cart. There was much one could learn from the ox Heskan thought. A cool breeze blew through the air, and Heskan closed his eyes tilting his...

Heskan stepped out and eyed his surroundings, he spotted three humans in a heated discussion two heavier and large men and a silver-haired woman carrying a very large sword but no monster. The men were trying to intimidate the woman, the monster would have to wait Heskan had to make himself part...

In The Righteous Goat Tavern, located in the outer city of Alliria was Heskan Noscales. He sat by himself in the back corner of the tavern idly spinning a wooden spoon in a bowl of lukewarm porridge. He had spent almost all of his coin fleeing here from his old monastery in the Taagi Baar...

Heskan darted his head around clocking all his fellow adventurers as his new employer addressed them. They seemed all so different from what he used to when he was growing up in the monastery. That place had only trained one type of combatant. They trained the Ioth Ir, and his fellow monks only...

"Sparhawk" Heskan repeated. "Sparhawk, Sparhawk ...Sparhawk" He ignored the man's questions and began to pace in the sand. This was something, something he had never seen before. This man has something, this man could surpass him or get very close to his level. He had to have seen something and...

Heskan quickly sprung to his feet and quickly dusting off the sand from his body. He wore a light gray sleeveless tunic with gold trim his dark green trousers were tucked into his leather boots. He smiled from ear to ear and quickly walked toward the man, he placed his hands on his shoulders and...

so many new frens

Heskan Noscales slowly strolled up along the wagons, looking at awe at all the goods and the strange beasts that were going to be pulling them. He stopped in front of them and gazed into one of the creatures eyes. He glanced up and managed to flag down a worker loading the wagons. “Excuse me...

Ya know I thought about it, but I'm highly impressionable.

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