The Free Life (Accepting Profiles)

[Zahzi]

"I took it from one of your men last night after you left me alone. They are sloppy."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Which man?" He asked, narrowing his eyes.  

[Zahzi]

"He had blonde hair." Chekondai grunted.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Julian gave a heavy sigh as he could hear Arthur some where in the camp muttering something under his breath.

"...Give it to me and I will return it." He held out his to Chekondai.  

[Zahzi]

"Be sure to tell him he should pay more attention when he is on watch." Chekondai grunted, giving them the knife.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And you shouldn't steal from my men." Julian said crossly as he jerked the knife from Chekondai's hand. "I can only push the men so far to spare your life, and thievery can end in death."  

[Zahzi]

"I already killed a few, what does it matter?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"He's a very pissy man. And takes things very personal. It would not be good to make an enemy of him."  

[Zahzi]

"I don't care."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You need to if you're going to stay with us."  

[Zahzi]

"And WHY would I do that?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I don't think you get much choice in this issue. You killed two of my men and disowned yourself from the tribe. Where else can you go but with me?"  

[Zahzi]

"To an early grave."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Great. We're heading out. If you can't move enough on you're own, we have means to carry you." Julian grinned as he left the tent to return Arthur's knife.  

[Zahzi]

Chekondai gave a low growl.