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Wes gasped as he was suddenly pulled away from James and placed against a wall, his shirt being held in a man's fist. For a moment, he stood silently, studying the man for all he was worth. His mind couldn't get over the bruise on the man's face and his dark clothing as he formulated his...
Ganastyr grew angry with all the smoothmouther talk and spoke once more in his prominent voice,
"Ah' dinnae give a foockin' rat aboot yer backstoreh, quine! An' what's a foockin' Scotsman. Ah be a Grindorian from the lan' of Grindsorth. Dinnae give meh such a word when 'ou do not knooe hoo yer...
As the rowdy bunch of Grindorians walked up the chiseled stone steps to the looming castle ahead, half a dozen guards came to reproach them. Once more, Ganastyr held up his hand for his crew to be silent and walked up to the men who bristled with armor and weapons that paled against his. With a...
Yep, I tried to make the Grindorians a rowdy bunch for sure. I'm not sure if anyone else understands what they're trying to say though... except for myself.
The company of Grindstorth entered the town of what they would know as “Smoothmouthers” with jolly faces and heavily-laden packs. They trekked as a unit consisted of one mighty Bouffalant and a dozen noble Grindorian men through the slums before the castle walls that rose like mountains above...
What do you mean? They've been knighted in Grindstorth but not Amoria, yet. They'll come in just as the ceremony is being finished like good Grindorian men. :D
The Men of Grindstorth aren't going to show up, I think. It gives me a chance to display some more personality in my characters. They'll be fashionably late.
His eyes sparked at the revealing of only twenty-five students in year-three. Wow, and think that 50% more will be taken off for year-four. he thought with amazement. He responded with excitement after the third-year was finished,
"Twenty-five, that's insane! You'll barely have any classmates...
Hah, yes! Flipping Scottish-English was definitely the way to go. By the way, the slashes around the r signalize a rolling of the tongue. I knew someone would get a kick out of my language.
A lone, shining figure stood upon the dock - it's mahogany hair blowing with the wind from the west. The haze about the dark figure seemed to dissipate with the rising sun and a towering man dressed in garments of war was revealed. The light from the blazing Sun reflected off of his metal and...
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