Snippet #2413933

SKURGE:

It was easy to tell which missions Skurge preferred. The obvious look of murderous glee at the prospect of murdering a band of his own kin seemed to make the little goblin ecstatic, crossing his finger sin hope, which grew all the more when Yuki promised him some new weaponry to which he almost began leaping up and down in delight. He turned towards the demon to give him an eager grin with a glint of bloodthirst in his eye, babbling energetically in reply; "Skurge is happy to hear that, oh yes Skurge is! Demon-man made a wise choice to give Skurge weapons, easier to kill poor ba****ds and b***hes and brats! With cutting and slicing, and maiming and crushing and smashing, and breaking and deacpi-, um decape-, er dicapi-, chopping heads off."

Before he could take up Yuki's offer however, Dasin decided to announce her decision on the groupings for the mission, and during noting the mentioned names of his new 'allies', it was to Skurge's liking. Not that he had any particular preference who he was paired with, but the fact the favoured mission had him among it's roster, to which the goblin cackled cheerfully before adding; "Skurge will make many dead of his kin! The corpses Skurge makes will make it difficult for world-takers to move around in!", already day-dreaming the glorious slaughter, as a number of the current company began leaving to catch their rest for tomorrow, including Yuki much to Skurge's chagrin as he quickly snapped out of his dreaming as he bid them good night. He then proceeded to pulling a middle finger at his new employer behind his back and grumbled under his breath as he wandered away, making a mental note to remind the demon lord to give him some form of weaponry before the mission.

As he wondered off to the unused quarters, Skurge thought to himself on his new companions. Or more specifically, the weaponry he was certain he could eat they had and which ones he could kill. In all honesty, he had near no idea how powerful or skilled any of them were, leaving little to go by, but thought the minotaur woman, the lady drider, and Hayato the odd human were a good start as any. So he started thinking about weapons over opponents, adding to his annoyance that he was unable to imagine a battle between themselves. There was unfortunately a number of the team members which he had no idea if they were out of the question or not of stealing weaponry from, not because it would cause strife, but because he was uncertain if they were enchanted. Skurge had wonderfully useful nose, it strangely could tell if something had magic on it as magic had a distinct smell to him, but a number of scents seemed to be blocked out by Aiden who was covered in enchanted gear, and Charnel, who reeked of the stuff, as well as death of course. Weaponry which he took an interest in were Kor's scimitar, Dasin's scythe, and possibly Yuki's katana and Hayato's bizarre combination weapon, though he had no idea if any or all were enchanted. Skurge merely shrugged to himself as he wondered into an empty room before leaping onto the surprisingly comfortable bed and murmuring to himself before he dozed off; "Skurge will kill ugly-idiots eventually anyways.""