Blackeye
Not the strongest win the battle —
"A war this sounds interesting. Why are they fighting?" he asked with a hard face and a small grin.
After a pause, he looked at the man."Young one, do you follow a God that takes you away from your loved ones?" He thought of all the people he left back in the other world but on the other hand, the potential of a new world filled him with joy.
He looked angry after he saw the man laugh, thinking back to what humans were like in his world: always children... they never grow up. "Did no one ever try to kill these dragons or are they gods too?" he asked seriously, thinking about what he would need to do the task. He was glad to know that the rat Child has no power over this world yet. "Adapting is the best way to survive."He took another glance around the area, lowering his weapon and his expression turning more friendly.
"So which lord do you serve? Are there kings to talk to and what is their position in the war?" he asked after listing close. "In my world, I like to do stone sculpting, what is your skill of the art?" he asked with almost childlike curiosity and real interest. "You can tell me more about the spire when the time is right, Bastien." He let out a sigh. He had missed talking to people like this, to be just a person that can make mistakes again.
"You miss your home, young one. That is normal, every being does that," he said with a warm smile. The memory of the fireplace of his home and the smell of well-cooked food come into Blackeyes mind. "That would be very kind of you. I hope I can return the favor."
After a pause, he looked at the man."Young one, do you follow a God that takes you away from your loved ones?" He thought of all the people he left back in the other world but on the other hand, the potential of a new world filled him with joy.
He looked angry after he saw the man laugh, thinking back to what humans were like in his world: always children... they never grow up. "Did no one ever try to kill these dragons or are they gods too?" he asked seriously, thinking about what he would need to do the task. He was glad to know that the rat Child has no power over this world yet. "Adapting is the best way to survive."He took another glance around the area, lowering his weapon and his expression turning more friendly.
"So which lord do you serve? Are there kings to talk to and what is their position in the war?" he asked after listing close. "In my world, I like to do stone sculpting, what is your skill of the art?" he asked with almost childlike curiosity and real interest. "You can tell me more about the spire when the time is right, Bastien." He let out a sigh. He had missed talking to people like this, to be just a person that can make mistakes again.
"You miss your home, young one. That is normal, every being does that," he said with a warm smile. The memory of the fireplace of his home and the smell of well-cooked food come into Blackeyes mind. "That would be very kind of you. I hope I can return the favor."
— the smartest do
