His Thoughts

[Nosdyn]

It was night. Perfect time for an attempted robbery. The masked demon was there in that town for another reason. He had a contact in the area. He looked about and saw some ruffians. They had surrounded a lone noble type. Let's see how this plays out... He thought carefully to himself. It was night the star ocean lurked above. There were a few clouds that dotted the clouds. He folded his arms across his chest and looked at the ruffians.

Nosdyn knew who that man was, the ruffians stood no chance.

He looked at the fellows before him and sighed. "Let him go." Came the demon lord's sudden command. "If you value your lives you will let the man go home. That's the only way you lot are going home." Nosdyn was there on another mission and only intervened to insure the man's safety.

They had no idea who Ulroke was but Nosdyn knew...it was his business to know.

His eyes narrowed as the interloper looked at the ruffians. "I implore you all to go home and sleep it off. This man is skilled enough to best all of you." The demon lord's boasts were truth though. He heard the legends of Ulroke since his early youth.

The man was dangerous and the ruffians were out classed.

If he could avoid blood shed there it would be part of his job done.

Nosdyn kept his arms folded across his chest, his cloak dancing in the night wind.

If the hunans were smart, they'd take a hike...