SketchSukeEstavius made his up the stairs into the next hallway of the castle, on the way up he heard and felt heavy footsteps and clanging of armor, "well, already know who that is..." As Estavius reached the hallways his suspicions were proven right, walking down the hall clad in heavy armor, a messy beard and mane of white hair, two massive swords that can break into chains, a giant of a man said to have enough strength and power to fell a small army, it was Gadavolt, the Unrelenting Force of the Queens Court and following him was a small retinue of soldiers who could only reach up to his thighs. "GAAHAHAHAHAAA!! If it isn't little Estavius! Back from another slaughter eh!? How are those little twigs for blades treating you!?" Bellowed Gadavolt, his deep voice bellowing throughout the hall as he yelled. "They serve me fine Gadavolt, not everyone needs a giant weapon to be efficient in what they do," "aye tis true words of wisdom you speak oh merciless one, it's the power and skill of the warrior that wields it which makes the difference!" "Hmm, on another matter, what seems to be the occasion for these troops coming with you, training?" "GAAHAHAAA oh no my friend! We're to quell some trouble in the south east, some rebellious little army wishes to cause some anarchy, personally I would go alone and quell them myself but then!" Gadavolt clasps his hand down on one of his troop's head, "The troops would grow weak and lazy if they never see any action GAAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!" "Good point, then I wish you all luck in your duties," Estavius turns to the troops, "do well out there." The troops all salute, "YES SIR!" "GAHAHAHAAA! Thats the spirit men! Let's move out!" "Roger!" Estavius makes his way past Gadavolt and his troops as they make their way out.
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