Lycan Woods. You could smell the incredibly foul smell of beasts here. A seemingly eternal night that covered the sky bared an eerie, full moon and would shine it's moonlight over the forest. But only in the center of these woods is where the moonlight's light would shine it's brightest. On a flat, stone perch sat a masked man with long robes and bandages covering every other part of his body. With both legs folded, hands gently placed on the legs, Nidhogg was motionless. - Mediating, focusing on himself and the silence around him only. Only his soft breath, heartbeat, and the wind were his only companions in this session. It was hard to understand Fiore, as the Tetsukazu foreigner had only been here for a few months. The human anatomy was tricky, and hard to adapt to, but these sessions he had made is experience much more charming. In the far distance, he heard the unruly growls of the lycans, and their itching bloodlust. But Nidhogg did not dare move, and instead, awaited the arrival of such hostility. Magic, language, and human anatomy were all very odd to him, and was in hopes of understanding it further by coming here. But it is no surprise that these many beasts sensed him in the center of the woods, where the mysterious masked man sat without movement. | ◀ MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS |
The Oddity of Beast and Man [Private//Axilmeus Steel]
DOPPOCoeval Titanic
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First Skill: [Second Generation] Ice Dragon Slayer Magic
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Axilmeus SteelGodaime: Bai Hu
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Age : 25
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Experience : 2237.5
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First Skill: Fantasy Summon: Super Hero
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"Hmph, I can see wee have a similar sense in fashion," said the man in the owl mask. He was wrapped up in his brown cloak as well, but considering the lack of life, let alone lawfully inclined life, in the Haunted Lands, Axil really had no reason to be wearing his full disguise. He slipped the mask off of his face and into his jacket pocket. Next he removed the rough cloth he used to hide his full body and stored that away as well. "So, erm... what are you up to here? Training? A job? A date?"
Axil's face let by a playful smile, "Well, I not aware any in the guild really engage in that sort of stuff..." the revenant looked off in the distance. Noting the howls, he assumed that Nidhogg was here on the first order of business he had mentioned. It made sense. Everyone in Grim Heresy tended to be somewhat of an aggressive type from what he had picked up. Not that it mattered all that much to him... or that he was one to judge. Of course, he had never really struck up a conversation with any of his undead cohort, and this seemed to be his best chance so far. It was worth a shot— probably.
The Bladesworn leaned up against a tree and waited to see what would happen.
Axil's face let by a playful smile, "Well, I not aware any in the guild really engage in that sort of stuff..." the revenant looked off in the distance. Noting the howls, he assumed that Nidhogg was here on the first order of business he had mentioned. It made sense. Everyone in Grim Heresy tended to be somewhat of an aggressive type from what he had picked up. Not that it mattered all that much to him... or that he was one to judge. Of course, he had never really struck up a conversation with any of his undead cohort, and this seemed to be his best chance so far. It was worth a shot— probably.
The Bladesworn leaned up against a tree and waited to see what would happen.