Mortals are so foolish.
As i left payon, i traveled north west to geffen. "This isnt getting me anywhere." i muttered to myself. "Im going to try the direct approach." he then rolls up his sleeve a bit." ......" i looked all around me, looking for any humans. "I see nothing.....i see-" i then spot a human. "Bullseye." in the blink of an eye, i grabed the human by the collar. "You look like someone who knows something". "what...the...hell do you think your doing?!" the human said weakly. I then opened my mouth to speak. "Ill make it simple. i need information, and your going to give it to me.If you dont.... Well, i have a damacus that wants to meet you." i then pulled it up to him, puting it directly at his face. the sun gleameing on the blade showing its sharpness... "Allright! i know everything...just ask." the human said. "A wise descion." "Now.....Tell me, where is izramora?" i told him slowly. "Izramora?! i dont know who the hell that i-" he was interupted by the thrust of my blade stabing him in the chest."Al..de....baran.."
......Those were his last words.
......Those were his last words.