Today I found myself involved in a confrontation and bloodshed almost became an issue...
A stranger had bumped into me as I was walking along a forest path towards a nearby market. He didn't take too kindly to my appology and proceeded to draw his weapon without hesitation. I placed the hand on my hilt hoping that blood wouldn't be spilled this very day. I could see he was judging me as I got into my stance. Simply he said "Your not worth it..." and quickly his weapon was put away into it's scabbard. There was something about him that I couldn't shake throughout the rest of the day. I felt a hidden vibe of evil echoing from within his very own shadow. I wonder if our paths will cross again...
Ice Blooded Zero Community Member 
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