The masquerade of Aquilion Darkblades

[Aquilion]

Name: Aquilion
Race: Elf
Age: 118
Eyes: Right one is Blue and left one Green
Hight: About Height: 170 cm
Weight: About 60 kgs

Part one

As the sun begins to to rise you can see a dark dressed man walking with a huge bag he walks in to the little town and puts his bag on the ground in the middle of the town. He prepares himself to by puting some of his cloth on a fine red blanket...

He shouts "The shop are now open!".

A young lady walks up to him and asks "What would that red dress cost me?". He looks at the lady and smiles. "For you young lady? 100 gold" She smiles back at him. "Is it really silk?" He looks at her and behind her he can see a old man dressed in a dark green leather armor and a dark long cape, he looks back at the lady and nods. "Indeed it is". She smiles widely. "100 gold it is then!" He gives her the dress and says. "There you go mi'lady." She loots for 100 gold and gives him the gold. "There you go sire." He once again looks at the old man and then back at the young lady. "Thank you." He bows as the lady walks away.

The old man walks up at the merchant and says "Excuse me do you sell cloaks?" The merchant answers rapidly "I belive I do, what colors are you looking for?" The old man grins. "I would like a dark green."

The merchant loots in his bag and smiles to himself. "Here we go, a dark green cloak. Will this one please you?" The old man gave a nod. "That will do fine, how much will it be?" The merchant looks abit thoughtful but answers... "That would be 10 gold" The old man laughs abut and tosses the merchant 10 gold. "Thank you sire I hope you will like the cloak" The old man walks away as he tryes to attach the new cloak...

Another dark dressed man walks up to the merchant he nods to the old man who just left. "It's him". The merchant nods and grins. "Give me 5 minutes...While I am gone will you guard my wares" The dark dressed man who just came laughs loudly "Guard your wares? Sure but only 5 minutes."

The merchant walks the same direction as the old man did holding a green tread that leads the same way the old man walked. The tread seems to come from the same material the cloak was made of. Finally after about 1 minutes walk the merchant stops, he can see the old man talking to another man wearing the same green outfit, suddenly the old man shouts.

[/I]"What the bloody hell is this!? That merchant ripped me off!" The old man finds the tread and spots the merchant. "Look at this a bloody crappy ware you got here!" The merchant grins and laughs "No the only thing that will be bloody..." The merchant swiftly pulls out a dagger from his bad tossing it at the old man. The dagger hits the old mans forehead and his body hits the ground. [/center]

The other dark dressed man starts to run, just as he begins to run the merchant withdraws an bow and fires one arrow into the running mans back. The arrow pierces the heart of it's target hitting a wall in front of the now dead corpse...

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The merchant then walks back at the marketplace. he looks at the dark dressed man that was guarding his wares and says "That would be 1000 gold." The dark dressed man gives him the money. "I hope this is quality cloths." "It sure is." Answers the merchant. He packs all his wares in the bag and walks away. The merchant shouts "Till we meet again"