Spidervlad
Renegade of Funk
"Right now, I'm annoyed by you. I will soon be agitated. Do not make me agitated. "
Rain was looking at the Twixelen guard, daring him to do something.
"Sir, under the rules of our ruler, you must be under arrest!"
The tall dark haired man chuckled. "Every time I enter a world, that is what they tell me. Somehow, I never get arrested. "
Kill him, shed his blood! Too much talking.
Rain shook his head to himself, patting his sword as if to calm it down. Be quiet! We can't kill everyone we encounter.
"I will explain this one more time, and leave. Any action you take after that might force me to take radical actions. I came to this world to talk with a friend. I decided to wash at a stream, when the guard decided to mock me about my 'wings'."
Rain couldn't help but look at the dead corpse with contempt in his eyes. He had killed the guard, for he would never be disgraced like that.
"Now, I'm a reasonable man. But when someone decides to say anything about the topic of my 'wing's or rather what is left of them, I get very angry. You must know who I am, and you know what I can do. I will leave it to your logic to decide your next actions."