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  1. Vittorio

    Fate - First Reply For Your Sloth.

    It wasn't as if Vittorio hadn't killed elves before. It just didn't make sense as to what the hatred between Anirians and the Falwood. He adored their culture, and loved the forest. And the lines between their properties were so muddled. He felt that Vel Anir often times exaggerated how far...
  2. Vittorio

    Fate - First Reply For Your Sloth.

    He was as prepared as he could have been for this. Whatever wall of magic she could throw at him he had readied himself the best he could. Vittorio did not anticipate a vision. The illusions of the horrible things he'd been a part of. It wasn't the elves screaming he hated. Nor the lick of...
  3. Vittorio

    Fate - First Reply For Your Sloth.

    Vittorio always struggled with the back and forth on lashing out at his fellow Dreadlords. He didn't know of Ania's magic so it would be foolish of him to attempt a coup. If he succeeded though he might just be able to live the rest of his days out of uniform in the Falwood, should the elves let...
  4. Vittorio

    Fate - First Reply For Your Sloth.

    How deranged were his superiors? This is the kind of person they believed could "fix" him? From day one the entire initiative seemed like a joke. All the Dreadlords were was a group of magically inclined arrogant infants. Their belief of superiority born from nothing more than the shackles of...
  5. Vittorio

    Fate - First Reply For Your Sloth.

    His eyes looked forward through his mask as she slammed the door with her condescending words about his prior mentor. He let out an exhausted sigh and leaned forward, rubbing the top of his deer skull. "You hardly look dense to me, friend. Whatever brain washing has led you to believe humans...
  6. Vittorio

    Fate - First Reply For Your Sloth.

    Ania would have been informed of a couple things about Vittorio if she did not already know. That he was one in the council meetings rejecting the idea of killing elves. That he and a Dreadlord known as Ademar held great hatred for one another. That he had been caught in the Falwood often...
  7. Vittorio

    Fate - First Reply For Your Sloth.

    "I was nothing but a rag to you, weren't I? Just as the remainder of the initiative sees me." "You were so much to me, Vittorio. And you failed me time and time again. So much talent squandered on fraternization with our enemies. On your own wanderlust rather than your duties. Your oath."...
  8. Vittorio

    Open Chronicles They Who Carve.

    "That's a great idea." He swooshed his robe a bit as he turned around and put a finger to his chin again. There were far greater Dreadlords than him that would know much more on the topic. His hearsay about what he'd read would only lead Alakir and Vittorio so far. "My colleagues would be the...
  9. Vittorio

    Open Chronicles They Who Carve.

    To hypnotize four people at once... It was far from the realm of impossibility. The probability of that just seemed a bit far fetched in his eyes. In a city laden with magic mental domination felt much more realistic. To think no one would scream despite the immense pain these wounds would...
  10. Vittorio

    Open Chronicles They Who Carve.

    Vittorio looked intently at the cadavers once more. This time lifting limbs and checking skin. His eyes veered to the sky, seeing the time of day. Still fairly early. It couldn't have been late enough for the streets to be empty when this occurred. A city full of taverns didn't find sleep until...
  11. Vittorio

    Open Chronicles They Who Carve.

    It would be plausible to make this an easier effort if the government and its people rallied behind it. Xenophobia would also sit well with the people, regardless of its weight. People in Vel Anir liked to be afraid of the things they didn't understand. It would take a simple speech and they...
  12. Vittorio

    Open Chronicles They Who Carve.

    "That certainly would drive up Anirian pride, wouldn't it." He didn't share the hatred of elves as most Anirians did. Even with the recent terrorist organizations acting up and likely gaining strength he could see both sides quite clearly. Vel Anir was not a city of saints. He and his comrades...
  13. Vittorio

    Open Chronicles They Who Carve.

    "I didn't think so." He looked at the other bodies. The glimmers on them were similar but possibly entirely other colors as well. The difference between copper and bronze, steel and iron, became cloudy with blood involved. The strangest thing was the fact that the markings on each person were...
  14. Vittorio

    Open Chronicles They Who Carve.

    "It isn't magic that catches my attention." He reached his hand into the flesh of the body he sat by. The surgeon wanted to stop him but knew he could do nothing to do so and therefore opened, then immediately closed, his mouth. The twinkle he reached for was naught but a spec, a tiny piece...
  15. Vittorio

    Open Chronicles They Who Carve.

    Alakir was the only guard who stood to speak to Vittorio. He'd been eyeing the corpses as well. Again, he didn't understand his purpose of being here, or if other Dreadlords were going to show up at all. Worst case scenario he would be left trying to cut down a serial killer himself. Not that...