03-15-2011, 11:08 AM
OOC: Keep on fighting, Dray-Dray!!
IC:
"You are not obliged to trust us, and neither are we asking that you to. At the end of the day, we have still marched into your settlement and taken you from your homes. Regardless of how well or how bad we treat you, we are at fault, and it would be foolish of us to expect you to trust us." Goro stated coldly. "...However, this does make me even more grateful for the undeserved level of trust and cooperation with us you have shown." The raptor bowed his head at Kail as if thanking him.
The green reptile squeezed Kole's shoulder. "I understand. This is an ugly and thankless profession, but each of us have our reasons for taking it." He said in an almost tender tone. He was not currently in the state of Musou, and this allowed him to empathize more, feel more emotions, and show things like compassion, or guilt. "If emotions are your burden, Human, I can have Haxx produce one of his collars for you, those peculiar ones that ease one's thought processes." The raptor offered.
"If you do not wish to be degraded by such things, alternately, I can train you in the basics of Musou, The Art of the Blank State." Goro added, crossing his arms. "It is a form of active, locomotive meditation certain swordsmen use to clear their minds of needless thoughts and emotions, allowing for better concentration. I doubt an intelligent being such as yourself will have trouble understanding the basics."
Goro gestured at the torn and bloody pile of clothes at the end of the examination table. "They were ruined, so I removed them." He stated simply. He removes his swords and the haramaki around his waist that they were wedged in. He then takes his robe off, exposing his lean, solid physique, as well as the long, deep scar cutting across his torso from shoulder to hip. He pulls his haramaki back on and wears his swords again, this time, only his body wrappings prevented him from being completely naked. He tosses his robe over to Drake, knowing that humans were rather perturbed by being naked. His race however, rarely wore clothes as their genitals were all hidden.
"This will have to suffice for now. We will find you some clothes in the bunk rooms later."
IC:
"You are not obliged to trust us, and neither are we asking that you to. At the end of the day, we have still marched into your settlement and taken you from your homes. Regardless of how well or how bad we treat you, we are at fault, and it would be foolish of us to expect you to trust us." Goro stated coldly. "...However, this does make me even more grateful for the undeserved level of trust and cooperation with us you have shown." The raptor bowed his head at Kail as if thanking him.
The green reptile squeezed Kole's shoulder. "I understand. This is an ugly and thankless profession, but each of us have our reasons for taking it." He said in an almost tender tone. He was not currently in the state of Musou, and this allowed him to empathize more, feel more emotions, and show things like compassion, or guilt. "If emotions are your burden, Human, I can have Haxx produce one of his collars for you, those peculiar ones that ease one's thought processes." The raptor offered.
"If you do not wish to be degraded by such things, alternately, I can train you in the basics of Musou, The Art of the Blank State." Goro added, crossing his arms. "It is a form of active, locomotive meditation certain swordsmen use to clear their minds of needless thoughts and emotions, allowing for better concentration. I doubt an intelligent being such as yourself will have trouble understanding the basics."
Goro gestured at the torn and bloody pile of clothes at the end of the examination table. "They were ruined, so I removed them." He stated simply. He removes his swords and the haramaki around his waist that they were wedged in. He then takes his robe off, exposing his lean, solid physique, as well as the long, deep scar cutting across his torso from shoulder to hip. He pulls his haramaki back on and wears his swords again, this time, only his body wrappings prevented him from being completely naked. He tosses his robe over to Drake, knowing that humans were rather perturbed by being naked. His race however, rarely wore clothes as their genitals were all hidden.
"This will have to suffice for now. We will find you some clothes in the bunk rooms later."
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