Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140120213039/@comment-15792134-20140123035724

Urdin was about to speak for Cadoc when Zaffre asked but the merc had a quicker mouth.

"Oh, well I'm Cadoc Mercenarius You're friend here hired me for tutoring, he's been having trouble in school as far as combat so he gired me to help." The lie would have been convincing, he gave no hint of deciet in his voice or face and the fact he gave the excuse without hesitation would have fooled anyone. Except he happened to claim to be tutoring Urdin in the one subect he had the LEAST trouble in. Urdin groaned almost silently grabbing the drink in front of him. How the hell was he going to explain hiring a mercenary? Before he could try to come up with something to say Cadoc was already running his mouth again.

"You know it's all about, being one with your weapon. If you handle the weapon like a tool, it will eventually fail. It has to become part of you. You have to be profecient with it, even if it has it's flaws. That doesn't mean you have to make your own there are plenty of quality weapon makers out there that you can learn with. You know a good one? Perrualt weapons, that's a good one." Cadoc had came over to investigate the girl. A quick one over didn't solve the delima on where he heard her name before. But on second check, he noticed the brown in her eye. He knew of a contract pending with a target described as such. But he had to be sure before he blew up the wrong person. So, he stopped after bringing up the Perrualt name. Waiting for her reaction.