The scarred hand rolled the dice then a voice said:Set curse it my luck seems to have deseted me..
Care to try your luck Cimmerian asked hed the rival player emilio by name.''perhaps wager that sword you have?
no said the cimmerian I might need it.
Seeing the cimmerian deprived of gold the serving maid began to treat the eastwhile companion as her long lost lover from the wars.
a man dressed in purple clothes with the scent of lilacs approached the cimmerian and attempted to hire his services.
I am not so desperate to need the services of one such as you.said he.
the small man flushed and said you mistake my meaning .
It truned out the small man had in mid for said cimmerian to travel to the wicked town of sicasand soon he did so equipped with map, adequate armour and horse.
barring a brush with bandits who seemed familiar with his name and rescuing a woman named brita from three bandists equipped with racing horses at a shrine the cimmerian arrived in sicas.
As he arrived he took note of three men in red leather equipped with khorajan sabers taunting a man with an eyepatch.the cimmerian inquired who that might be.he was told that it was ameber of someone called lisip's band.
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