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David Heart moved around the pub, the place smelled of booze and feather grass. The silver haired bastard made his way to the furthest table. Seated there was the supposed Bastard of the Sand. They say he struck the king down in a single blow, Other's say that a Wyvern at the king. Any way you look at it the man was intimidating. His nearly all muscle appearance would make anyone quiver a little bit. David swallowed some Saliva as he walked over to the man. The Man order meed and an Ale. David shook his head and moved leaving the man and his companions to his meal. David stopped and looked at the door wondering that maybe just maybe something might happen that will free his land from those Heathian swine.
David Heart moved around the pub, the place smelled of booze and feather grass. The silver haired bastard made his way to the furthest table. Seated there was the supposed Bastard of the Sand. They say he struck the king down in a single blow, Other's say that a Wyvern at the king. Any way you look at it the man was intimidating. His nearly all muscle appearance would make anyone quiver a little bit. David swallowed some Saliva as he walked over to the man. The Man order meed and an Ale. David shook his head and moved leaving the man and his companions to his meal. David stopped and looked at the door wondering that maybe just maybe something might happen that will free his land from those Heathian swine.