Honour Comes First

<span style='font-family:Arial'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'>Out Of Character:</span></span>
<span style='color:red'>Day: 7
Month: Tria
Year: 81378 (4)</span>
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<span style='font-family:Arial'>In Character:</span></span>
<span style='font-family:Geneva'>Kugsuem Corbec stood attent. His facial features outlined a man who had expirianced much battle, much sorrow. He had lost much, gained nothing except his honour and a sence of duty. He had served and protected his people. His scars, a reminder of sacrifice, for freedom. He listened intently to the sounds around him, the wind, the footsteps of the students. His duty now was to teach others about these two words; duty and honour. He smiled. Teaching here, would be much pleasurable, it would be a different expiriance. He held his pride high, in every footstep. He held his honour, and to him that is what comes first. Defend your people, until you die. Many could learn something from this pendragon, learn to serve... </span>

 

He smiled at the young'n. "Just thinking, and you, young pendragon?" he asked.

 

He smiled at the young'n. "Lookin' is always fun". Corbec was a man who carred for the young'n pendragons. He helped them. He worked for a man called Gaunt, who taught Assassination and honour at the same time. "What might you be takin' here?" he asked.

 

He paused. "Ah yes, Elemental Sorcery, I used to be quite good at that" he said grining. He raised his fist and created a fireball, then blew it out. "Like that?" he asked.