《Son of Sparta》Son of Sparta: Helping Hand
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I see two individuals; man and woman. The man was familiar to me because he was the one that killed that guy earlier. They were in a stalemate but the man was slowly overpowering her. I assume he is doped up off of some drug because his stamina is nearly god-like.
Her sack was twice as big as the guy's he killed earlier, I correctly deduce that his targets are people with a hefty amount of herbs.
He's aiming to kill them and steal their hardwork so he can advance a rank.
Cruel but effective.
The man swings his longsword and knocks the woman's weapon out of her hand.
I intervene.
My blade pierces his side and protrudes from his chest cavity. I kick at the back of his knee, forcing him to my height level and behead him.
The woman was taken aback for a second before she said her thanks for saving her.
I point my sword at her and demand for her to leave behind all of her valuables.
Her mouth dropped in shock.
"Did I Fucking Stutter?" I ask as I create a slash on her face. Blood pouring from her wound bringing her back to reality.
She quickly took off her satchel, leaving her herbs behind.
I told her to scram and she complied. I combine her herbs with the dead guy's herbs and then looted his corpse. I found a powdery substance which reminded me of cocaine.
I gather all of the goods and exit the forest, making my way back to the town.
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