Post by Durian on Jul 26, 2023 5:48:08 GMT -5
Free? Haupien was offering his services for free? What kind of mercenary was he? Durian hoped his employer wasn't taking advantage of such generosity. Again, as with before, Durian wasn't quite sure what to say. Adventuring had been something that interested him, as it did with all young boys, but he didn't quite expect for there to be killing involved (outside of hunting and the like). Was that something he was capable of? Not just physically, but mentally and emotionally?
He had killed people before, but only when they had threatened him first. Killing for money was a whole different level that anything he had ever done before. He wanted to be stronger, but slaughtering random civilians in a war wasn't going to get him much stronger than he was now. A lot of questions he had to ask himself, but still another remained for Haupien to answer. "Free? Why free?" He needed to know why Haupien would go out of his way to help him. They had only meet maybe half an our ago; a chance encounter thanks to a crash landing.
Haupien seemed flexible with his timetable. Durian would have time to look for family, then come work for them later... if he agreed to work for them at all. It was still something he had to think over. "Sadala. Hatchi." He said, seemingly out of nowhere. That's what he told himself; it's how he kept himself anchored. Durian's life had been simple up until now, but Haupien had just thrown a wrench into all of that. He needed to keep focused.
"Strong... is good. Want strong. Money help find family. But... more. What people we kill?"
He had killed people before, but only when they had threatened him first. Killing for money was a whole different level that anything he had ever done before. He wanted to be stronger, but slaughtering random civilians in a war wasn't going to get him much stronger than he was now. A lot of questions he had to ask himself, but still another remained for Haupien to answer. "Free? Why free?" He needed to know why Haupien would go out of his way to help him. They had only meet maybe half an our ago; a chance encounter thanks to a crash landing.
Haupien seemed flexible with his timetable. Durian would have time to look for family, then come work for them later... if he agreed to work for them at all. It was still something he had to think over. "Sadala. Hatchi." He said, seemingly out of nowhere. That's what he told himself; it's how he kept himself anchored. Durian's life had been simple up until now, but Haupien had just thrown a wrench into all of that. He needed to keep focused.
"Strong... is good. Want strong. Money help find family. But... more. What people we kill?"
PL: 5,000
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/250
Items: Blaster (2/2) - Armor (2/2) - Destron (2/2) - Ruby (2/2) - Flare (2/2) - Dyno (2/2)
WC: 279
TWC: 4060
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/250
Items: Blaster (2/2) - Armor (2/2) - Destron (2/2) - Ruby (2/2) - Flare (2/2) - Dyno (2/2)
WC: 279
TWC: 4060