Uro was dressed in his usual black, but this time he wore a covering with more golden embroidery. His hair was especially silver that night. He said, when asked by the man at the front desk who was quite used to his visits, that it was a phase of the moon that caused his hair to change. It of...
Uro heard a knock on the door of his office in the Gessoku's business headquarters. It was in the backroom of a merchant's house. The merchant was not officially part of the organization, and was paid quite generously to keep his involvement in his housing of it a secret. Word still got around...
Uro listened to everything the large human said. He didn't disagree with anything that Gunnar said. He knew that the man was not a leader, but he was a strong warrior, and the fact was most of Uro's men had never properly learned to hold a sword before. They had learned on the streets of...
She asked once more about those whom he would be sending to her. He nodded and started with the physician. "His name is Healer Alluin Drensmon. In certain circles he's called The Witch's Spawn. Don't let that name make you uncomfortable though. He's....eclectic in his research methods, but...
He couldn't help but laugh, and Uro laughed loudly. This human was quite spirited. If he wasn't trying to recruit her, he would worry his enemies would. The laugh definitely differed from his usual calm voice. It was much more wild, though it did not betray him not being an elf.
The Oni...
Uro raised an eyebrow when she told him her price. He had expected her to ask for a lot, but he hadn't thought it would be that much. Still though, he didn't think it was so out of reason that he couldn't work with it, especially if she delivered. That would be the key, because if he could get...
He sat and listened to her questions. Uro was hardly surprised at any, they were the essentials. He would have been a bit astonished if none of those had come up. As he listened he sipped from the glass. The alcohol was good. That was something he did share with the people here, an appreciation...
As they walked through the alley, they passed by an unconscious man. Not one of mine... he noted, surprised and now aware that someone else may have been knocking people out nearby. This part of town was a bit dangerous, for others of course nothing he had to worry about, so he wasn't surprised...
The oni didn't hear her approach. He had started to pay attention to the stars above. He was not a sentimental creature, but even he was amazed by the cosmos occasionally when he could catch glimpses of it. He rarely had a chance to sit and look up though so this was a rare opportunity that he...
Nodding as he listened to all the man's demands, Uro was quite pleased with what he heard. He was ready to offer a lot, and the man's terms were not unheard of for a human's. He didn't need people who would do anything for him. Well he did, but he didn't need many, and they were not people he...
The smile on his face disappeared for a split second, but then came back. "Of course." He stood up tall and bowed slightly to her "Till next we meet. And as for your mother, she'll wake up and feel rested in a couple of hours." With that, he walked from the room smoothly.
Inside he was...
"My name is Uro'mel'lenak. You may call me Uro if you like." He started quickly. She was ready to listen and he had kept her waiting long enough. "...and I am a criminal."
He said it without much care for what she thought of that. The information he had gotten on this woman was little, but...
Uro heard the door to the shop open down below. He heard the quick footsteps of a person who was in a rush. He stretched his hearing as much as he could to make sure the person was alone. Not picking up any other footfalls, he traced where the person was in the house, and followed her as she...
The smell of alcohol increased in the air, announcing Gunnar. Another being may have found the smell hard to stomach, but when Uro didn't mind the smell. He was surrounded by criminals more often than not, and they did enjoy a drink or two. He was even found taking in a small barrel of beer...
Uro'mel'lenak felt uncomfortable at the docks. This was where so many of the people of this city congregated to work or to trade, he felt very stifled by the amount of meat walking around him constantly. It was like standing in a pen of another man's herd animals; he was surrounded by food but...
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