Fall 51st, 514 A.V. 10th bell 45th Chime.
Reed Park was an interesting place to sure, for the most part it was simply a giant bridge that connected two pieces of land together, but it inadvertently turned into a sort of hangout spot for passerby as it showed the beauty of the area that surrounded them. It showed the beautiful yet murky flora of the swamps, how the fauna went about to get their food and it even offered a scenic view of the sun and sky. It was also very queit and relaxing, despite the humidity that came with swamps. For Kreig this simplistic beauty offered him a good place to rest from the expensive beauty that the Kenashi seemed to adore.
He had discovered the place during his early wanderings around the city and ever since he made it task to come here every once in a while, walking back and forth between the place to get full glimpses of its beauty and also to get a bit of exercise. He began to do the same this day as he began his crossing of the park. His manner of dress was simple, black shirt with white breeches, and in quite the contrast of the Kenashi’s extravagant or flamboyant taste in clothing, mostly among the Dynasts and the more successful Freeborn ‘ Garbage, if they call their fashion ‘taste’ then I can it certainly ‘tastes’ like the shyke off a Yukman’s arse’ Were Kreig’s thought on the entire matter, which mimicked what he thought of the enitrey of the City’s elitist attitude. ‘ One of these day’s some of these bastards are gonna get humbled, hopefully with my fist to their faces while that happends’ Insufferably so, Kreig did not like the Kenashy although he did his very best to play nice with them for the order…. He didn’t know how the trade talks were going, in truth he didn’t quite care unless it involved the Knight’s telling the Dynast’s to pleasure themselves using the thorniest and most poisonous object they could find.
He sighed as he pushed back the negative thoughts he was gathering in his mind, he came here to relax after all and it looked like to be the type of day in which he could do so. There were very few people this day, a family on a walk with their dog, a woman that seemed to be reading a bunch of papers loudly and some merc who seemed to be part of the local law enforcement so really nothing exciting or aggrevating should come his way if the fates allowed him to keep to himself.
Hah, as if his luck has been that good so far.
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Reed Park was an interesting place to sure, for the most part it was simply a giant bridge that connected two pieces of land together, but it inadvertently turned into a sort of hangout spot for passerby as it showed the beauty of the area that surrounded them. It showed the beautiful yet murky flora of the swamps, how the fauna went about to get their food and it even offered a scenic view of the sun and sky. It was also very queit and relaxing, despite the humidity that came with swamps. For Kreig this simplistic beauty offered him a good place to rest from the expensive beauty that the Kenashi seemed to adore.
He had discovered the place during his early wanderings around the city and ever since he made it task to come here every once in a while, walking back and forth between the place to get full glimpses of its beauty and also to get a bit of exercise. He began to do the same this day as he began his crossing of the park. His manner of dress was simple, black shirt with white breeches, and in quite the contrast of the Kenashi’s extravagant or flamboyant taste in clothing, mostly among the Dynasts and the more successful Freeborn ‘ Garbage, if they call their fashion ‘taste’ then I can it certainly ‘tastes’ like the shyke off a Yukman’s arse’ Were Kreig’s thought on the entire matter, which mimicked what he thought of the enitrey of the City’s elitist attitude. ‘ One of these day’s some of these bastards are gonna get humbled, hopefully with my fist to their faces while that happends’ Insufferably so, Kreig did not like the Kenashy although he did his very best to play nice with them for the order…. He didn’t know how the trade talks were going, in truth he didn’t quite care unless it involved the Knight’s telling the Dynast’s to pleasure themselves using the thorniest and most poisonous object they could find.
He sighed as he pushed back the negative thoughts he was gathering in his mind, he came here to relax after all and it looked like to be the type of day in which he could do so. There were very few people this day, a family on a walk with their dog, a woman that seemed to be reading a bunch of papers loudly and some merc who seemed to be part of the local law enforcement so really nothing exciting or aggrevating should come his way if the fates allowed him to keep to himself.
Hah, as if his luck has been that good so far.
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