Set in the time of sword and shield, the land divided. The poor set to work and the rich to eat, the natural order some would say. Give a man a fish he will eat for a day, teach him to fish and he will eat forever. We see things slightly differently in our profession, give a man a sword he will kill someone. Teach him how to use one he will murder everyone. We are nothing but the result of an angry and violent history of bloodshed and slaughter. So with this new age and people getting along, its disrupting the 'natural order' of things. That is where we come in, to restore our primal instincts. We dont pretent to be noble, we are merely trying to survive in world that shits out the weak. We are bounty hunters, hired by the best and birghtest of the bottom of the barrel to take care of 'problems'.
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*The night was drawing down apon us just as we set up camp in the heart of the woods. I was finishing off my search for fire wood and was making my way back to the camp when i heard a rustling in the bushes near me. I looked down slightly and shook my head, i moved closer to the bush and quickly shot my hand into it grabbing the person hiding in it by his collar.*
"Subtlety isent your strong point boy."
Man;"You've got it wrong, we need your help!"
*I dragged him back to the camp site and threw him forward to Snows feet before setting down the fire wood and sitting opposite her.*
"Looks like we have another one my dear."