Gildia Fantastów

kempy

Poznajcie wnuka jednego z najznakomitszych konkwistadorów i budowniczych Nowego Świata tj. Hida Nakano. Tego samego, któremu udało się dotrzeć do takich egzotycznych miejsc jak np. tereny łowieckie [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]. Dzięki uprzejmości Michała i wsparciu Horrora w historii Rokuganu pojawił się wnuczek Nakano zwany Hida "Kempy" Kichiro. Smile

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District 4: The Frontier
Red Hunger’s Fang

P.S. Korekta. Smile

Dzyzdzyk

Gratzy xd

kempy

Story Team jednak swoje powykręcał. Kempy - jak się okazało - jest przydomkiem, który przylgnął do Kichiro, najmłodszego z czterech wnuków [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], któremu dziadek sprezentuje całkiem oryginalny podarunek. Więcej tutaj: [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]

"Poland

Kaiu Nakano was not a young man, but he felt young in his heart. Not since he had been far, far younger, when the Empire had begun to rebuild in the aftermath of the devastating Destroyer War, had he felt such excitement and joy in life. Now, as then, the opportunities for creation were astounding. During those days, he had been part of the greatest rebuilding effort the Empire had ever known, taking rubble from the war and recreating the great treasures and fastnesses of the clan. He had personally been involved in the redesign of Kyuden Hida, and to this day precious little else had filled him with that same sensation of overwhelming pride. Perhaps only his grandchildren filled him with the same emotions.
Nakano smiled at the thought. His grandchildren were doubtless eagerly awaiting his return back at theSecondCity. Little Kichiro, the smallest of the four, most of all. The two shared a bond of some sort, were kindred spirits of a kind most never knew. A priest had once speculated that perhaps their souls had been brothers in another life, but Nakano cared little about such things. He only wished to complete this grand adventure and return victorious to little Kempy.
Kempy. Nakano chuckled. When the boy was born, his brother and his cousins had just started talking. They were unable to say Kichiro, and one of them had started calling him Kempy. The name stuck, which Nakano was sure would be something unpleasant when the boy was older, but for now, he was content to be called Kempy. And he had promised Kempy he would bring him back something exciting from the frontier.
“Lord Nakano,” one of the scouts called out. “We’ve found something.”
Nakano urged his horse forward, pushing thoughts of family from his mind. His wife called him a sentimental old fool, and she was likely correct. Now was not the time for such things. “What is it?” he asked eagerly.
The Hiruma pointed to a trio of his kinsmen, gathered around the corpse of an elephant. Nakano felt his enthusiasm ebb at the sight of it. “I see,” he said. “What is exceptional about this?”
“It’s a bull,” the scout replied. “Very healthy, by the looks of it. No sign of illness, starvation, or any injuries. It appears to have dropped dead on the spot, for no reason we can readily discern.”
“Oh,” Nakano said. “Well, that is interesting, isn’t it? Let’s have a look.” He scanned the rock outcropping against which the corpse was laying quickly. “Why would the beast rub itself against this?” he asked.
“Elephants do that sometimes,” the scout replied. “They have very thick skin, and it can be difficult to scratch an itch.”
Nakano stepped closer and examined the rock. It was the size of a man, and strangely colored. “The tip is broken,” he said, gesturing. “See how the tip’s edges are still sharp?”
The scout frowned and stooped to the corpse again. “There was a scratch, but nothing sufficient to cause death.” He rooted a bit, then gestured at a cut on the thing’s hide, no wider than a man’s hand. The scout’s frown grew more severe. “Wait, there’s something in the wound.” He drew a knife and probed a bit, extracting a small bit of sharp white stone. “Odd,” he said, reaching for it.
“Do not touch it!” Nakano commanded. He gestured to the top of the stone. “It is the tip of this stone, which is actually a tooth.”
“A tooth!” one of the scouts exclaimed. “Fortunes!”
“Some venom remained, it appears,” Nakano observed, but he was not really thinking about it. Kempy was going to have a wonderful trophy after all."

P.S. Ale jest plus, znowu mam fefść lat i kręcone włosy. :]