4 Dyo 81382 Mournbringer was even more disgusted as he entered the black market. He had always been saddened and enraged by his people. We could have all the power if we banded together But the lack of uniform leadership has caused the Takula to bow to thousands of priestesses and their lack of order has caused the Takula to degenerate into a chaotic ring of civilization. Mournbringer shook away these thoughts and starting spying out the crowd. A quick sweep of the street and he saw what he was looking for. A small stone building that reeked of putrid vegetation and herbs. As he approached the building something bumped his side. Quick as lightning the old Takula reached out to grab the arm of a smaller Takula child. "You wouldn't steal from an old one would you?" Looking from under his hood Mournbringer could see the child was the product of a priestess, judging from his dress. The child released Mournbringers bag of herbs and said "My hatchers a priestess you will pay for laying your claws on me!" Mournbringer smiled and stood up straight, making his spine pop. "I may be old hatchling but your priestess scares me not." With that he lifted the child off his feet then flung him across the street. "Run!! Run young one for if I catch you thieving again I shall tear your eyes from your head!!" Mournbringer snickered and retrieved his pouch as he entered the herbalists shop. "Greetings shop owner." "Greetingsssss" the shop owner hissed "I have one inquiry then I shall be gone." "What?" "Where can I find the Glowing Moss Spores" "HA. No ones found that and besides all who have searched for it have not returned. But to answer your question the last loon who came by looking for that mentioned something about 'Beneath the jungles of Boreios Sudesha lies the glow of the world moss' or something like that. Will that be all?" Mournbringer nodded and left the shop. Outside Mournbringer headed for the gates when a shout went up "There he is! Bring him to his death mother!"
