《Nihil》Chapter 1.0 Authershrin/Oathelm
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“There is no such thing as evil intelecti, they are the embodiment of the Allsper and Ouir, the First. They act like how nature should work. And chaos is one of nature's prevalences norm” - Grand Praist of Haufman Democratic Nation
With a dim light that covered by winter clouds, a fast plain tundra stretch out as long as horizon,this tundra is a small part of the Authershrin region, that still untouched for a big part of it, while the plain looks void of life there’s uncontrolled pest that roams that place, at the edge of tundra bordering with a mountain, there's gate of Oathelm, a center force for guarding Draifsun mountain from a feral creatures and wild smart animus.
Some of the mercenaries and soldier looked like on an easy mood and relaxing near a big bonfire, “Where's provisional corps captain?” roar the lady Saurandric, and all the mercenaries and soldier stand straight alike, and lady Drasauran Yusnain chuckled, “at ease soldiers, everyone ready to go? Where’s Maria?”, And one of the draifist soldier answers her, “report mam, it seems lady Maria still gathering the mead from the inn for our provision”, “that little bitch must be drunk as ogric lord right now, thanks healer, back to your post” said lady Yusnain, “everyone, get ready to march after I fetch our 'important’ hidraif”, and all thirty soldiers and mercenaries start to check their equipment and weapons, while some of the draif seen to eat a lot of gemstones to fulfill their core power.
Meanwhile at “Hage Herald” a bar near Oathelm gate, the place that usually packed by merc and soldiers to warm their heart from the mountain’s weather, one woman looks so eager to drink something even though she seems already drunk,“ One of your finest moonstone mead please my dear bartender” said the drunkard hidraif, “ sorry lad but ya look pissed as ant already” said the Haufman bartender, “ oh you fucker I already spend so much here but you never hear me out, Herald, suck off my big vag you flesh ball” and Maria throw some glass at the pitifully bartend. “Ya alcoholic dirtbag, eat this!” And the bartender throw his magical mixer to Maria's head, the commotions stirred up a lot of mercenaries guest and they are afraid to join the trouble. One Drasauran lady comes near the bar and see the commotion, “ WHAT IN THE NAME OF IMADMUTH HELL ARE YOU DOING MARIA!” Shout Yusnain from the outside of the bar, And suddenly Maria froze like a baby ice troll breastfeeding.
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When the bar seems calmer, and a lot of guests already bail out from there, Yusnain start her preach, “Maria, as an expected Hidraif to lead your own race and Draifsun kingdom, you should act your part!, Not this nonsense that you do right now, I shouldn't have to babysit you every time, I know there’s something that you didn't tell me about your past, like why you kicked into one of the dangerous exploration filled with amateurs, but please, for the sake of Urehla and Imadmuth, clear your mind right know!” the Saurandric command, but the Hidraif talkback “ like hell you care, you and your Sauran lizard friend didn't know.shit about me, I didn't choose to march into a fucking ice land, and you kn-” and Yusnain slapped the hell out the drunk Hidraif, “I am your field commander, and it is my duty to correct my subordinate misdemeanor, so grow the fuck up, you of all people have the Uhrlor core, but you act like Ouirsper owes you something, now go to your post!”, and Maria looked down while going out from the bar. “Herald, I am so sorry for that, how much damage should I pay?”, “It's okay lady Yusnain, I could just ask the payment from that lousy gate commander” smiles the Haufman barkeep, “ Ohh yeah, these 5 mix gems mead barrel and 3 guttural mead for your expeditions are ready, do you need help to bring it?”, “It’s okay Herald, I don't want to inconvenience you anymore” said Yusnain while she lifts up the barrel with her hands and telemagic
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