Recent content by Son Min Kyung

"Perhaps it is, then again, I remember him being buried deeper in these woods." Kyung responded, stepping away from the tree, showing the carving to Sannoru. It was a carving of a snowflake, a rather jagged one though. Regardless, it was quite decent, considering the fact that Kyung didn't know...

Kyung caught his tanto from the Yokai, turning around to look into the woods. Trees weren't exactly plentiful in the mountains, yet they weren't considered sacred either. The young boy simply didn't understand the need to guard a forest if you didn't use it. "Yes I am. As for Lord Orew, I must...

I'm still interested

From across the marketplace, a strange man in even stranger clothing observed the boy stumble out of the building, a smile creeping onto his face. "Perfect...simply perfect." The man muttered to himself, keeping his hand on the saber sheathed beside him. It was obvious this man was a foreigner...

Kyung drew his saber, stepping forward past the stranger into the fray. Yelling something in a foreign, almost alien, language, Kyung charged the nearest belligerent, smashing the hilt of his saber into the man's head. The man fell to the ground, screaming in agony as he clutched his head, blood...

"Useless eh? This blade has saved my life, several times in fact." Kyung retorted, his brow furrowing in anger and sincerity. Kyung was indeed prideful, hailing from a culture that taught him that pride was good, even necessary. "Vrázev, a town of savages and barbarians as some folks put it...

I'd love to join in as well

Alrighty then! How bad could this get, eh?

Hmmm, perhaps some exotic attire will do well here

"Vrázev, just past this mountain here." Kyung replied, pointing to a nearby mountain to the North. "If I remember correctly, it's right on the edge of Lord Orew's territory." As far as he was aware, Orew was still his lord, so he was perfectly eligible to be recruited. Looking downwards, Kyung...

"Orew? One of those horse lords yes?" Kyung asked, leaning forward in interest. Lord Orew was well known back in his hometown of Vrázev. Every young boy inspired to be like Orew one day, or at least join his army. Kyung was obviously no exception. "Is he recruiting soon?" Kyung asked eagerly...

Kyung set his boots down beside him and stretched himself against the tree, straightening his back and flexing his muscles. Perhaps he could impress the girl, show off a little. He always hears about how much ladies like it when you do, especially from his parents. Yet, he doubted it would do as...

"Says the one sneaking up on people." Kyung scoffed, thrusting his tantō into a nearby tree, sitting down against it. "My father's going to kill me once I get home." Kyung sighed, taking off his pollen coated fur boots. They were prized possessions, made from the hide of a bear, they weren't...

Kyung fell over, startled by the voice talking to him. Crawling backwards, fear gripped the young boys body, his body visibly shuddering. Within this moment, all of his training left him as he began to panic, unsure of what to do. Kyung couldn't tell whether it was just his paranoia or if it was...

23rd of Seagrass, Many years ago... Kyung stood alone in a vast field, to his right a lush forest. Around him flowers bloomed and blossomed, bees buzzed, and birds chirped. The air was coated with a sea of pollen, with busy bees doing their part to bring about the wave of change. It was late...