A hop, skip, and a jump
Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2017 10:28 am
A tall, gangly fellow skips through the streets of Lugard, seemingly giggling and chanting to himself. It is difficult to make out the words, as they are often jumbled and some even seem to be in a harsh, guttural language that is foreign to your ears. Capering in a circle around the square, he jumps atop the fountain and surveys his dominion. His eyes alight upon you and he grins a manic grin before reaching into the fountain to grab a long, thin sword and bounding towards you.
Rushing to your side, he holds the sword out awkwardly, as if to show the blade to you, "Look! No ink. No black. No GOODNESS! Find me the goodness, please." Turning, he slings the glistening blade into a scabbard on his hip and begins hopping away from you, jumping from cobblestone to cobblestone as a child might. As he nears the edge of the square, he turns to you and whispers loudly in a conspiratorial manner, "Watch out for the lava!" With that, he winks and hops away.
(( Seeking gleaming blades of a medium length. Have lots of goodies! Mail me. ))
Rushing to your side, he holds the sword out awkwardly, as if to show the blade to you, "Look! No ink. No black. No GOODNESS! Find me the goodness, please." Turning, he slings the glistening blade into a scabbard on his hip and begins hopping away from you, jumping from cobblestone to cobblestone as a child might. As he nears the edge of the square, he turns to you and whispers loudly in a conspiratorial manner, "Watch out for the lava!" With that, he winks and hops away.
(( Seeking gleaming blades of a medium length. Have lots of goodies! Mail me. ))