The Road to Greenfork
Sep. 10th, 2017 10:10 am"We'll pass through Greenfork tomorrow," the caravan leader said. "It's a tiny little burg; we'll mostly likely only be there an hour or two before moving on."
"Actually, we're stopping there," said Kihai, with a cheerful flick of an ear. "They need our help."
"Do they," said the caravan leader, not the slightest bit interested.
"See?" said Kihai, holding up a reward poster.
"Aye," said Graycape with a sardonic smirk. "We came all the way from the great desert, just to help a podunk little village with some pesty goblins. No quest too insignificant!"
The caravan leader raised an eyebrow at the older catfolk. Kihai gave a sheepish chuckle. "Not exactly. We were in the neighborhood anyway. We left the desert because our clan was conquered by one of the tabaxi lords."
"Tabaxi lords?"
"Not the same as the Cat Lord," said Kihai. "He's okay."
"Tabaxi lords are foul things," snarled Graycape. "Massive, demonic beasts, like a jaguar from hell. Easily the size of your horse. Cruel. Twisted. Infused with dark powers." She narrowed her eyes and leaned in to the caravan leader. "They feed on your soul," she hissed. The caravan leader gulped.
"Yeah, they're not nice," said Kihai. "The tabaxi lord killed or drove away any of the clan who resisted. Like my parents. There was just no way to stop him."
Graycape's ears dipped at Kihai's mention of his parents. The boy had said it simply, without hint of anger or grief, as casually as describing the weather. She added, "Eh, the desert was a dump anyway. We lived under ramadas and hunted antelopes with spears."
"I liked it," said Kihai.
"You like every place."
"Places are neat!"
Graycape waved a hand at Kihai and gave the caravan leader a look that said You see what I have to deal with?
"The young, eh?" said the caravan leader.
Graycape put a weary claw to her forehead. "You have no idea. I have followed this cub across half a continent, chasing every butterfly, every 'exciting tale,' and every shiny thing. I should be in a rocking chair by a hearth, not tromping down into goblin holes!"
"I just like to help!" said Kihai.
"I know, I know," said Graycape.
"Right, well like I say, we'll be at Greenfork tomorrow," said the caravan leader. "If you'll excuse me, I need to see to the horses."
"Oh! Oh! I'll help with that!" said Kihai, and hopped to his feet.
The caravan leader gave Kihai a warm smile. "Thanks, kid," he said, and the two walked off towards the horses. Graycape watched them go, with a flick of her tail. Her sister had "liked to help," too.
-The Gneech
"Actually, we're stopping there," said Kihai, with a cheerful flick of an ear. "They need our help."
"Do they," said the caravan leader, not the slightest bit interested.
"See?" said Kihai, holding up a reward poster.
"Aye," said Graycape with a sardonic smirk. "We came all the way from the great desert, just to help a podunk little village with some pesty goblins. No quest too insignificant!"
The caravan leader raised an eyebrow at the older catfolk. Kihai gave a sheepish chuckle. "Not exactly. We were in the neighborhood anyway. We left the desert because our clan was conquered by one of the tabaxi lords."
"Tabaxi lords?"
"Not the same as the Cat Lord," said Kihai. "He's okay."
"Tabaxi lords are foul things," snarled Graycape. "Massive, demonic beasts, like a jaguar from hell. Easily the size of your horse. Cruel. Twisted. Infused with dark powers." She narrowed her eyes and leaned in to the caravan leader. "They feed on your soul," she hissed. The caravan leader gulped.
"Yeah, they're not nice," said Kihai. "The tabaxi lord killed or drove away any of the clan who resisted. Like my parents. There was just no way to stop him."
Graycape's ears dipped at Kihai's mention of his parents. The boy had said it simply, without hint of anger or grief, as casually as describing the weather. She added, "Eh, the desert was a dump anyway. We lived under ramadas and hunted antelopes with spears."
"I liked it," said Kihai.
"You like every place."
"Places are neat!"
Graycape waved a hand at Kihai and gave the caravan leader a look that said You see what I have to deal with?
"The young, eh?" said the caravan leader.
Graycape put a weary claw to her forehead. "You have no idea. I have followed this cub across half a continent, chasing every butterfly, every 'exciting tale,' and every shiny thing. I should be in a rocking chair by a hearth, not tromping down into goblin holes!"
"I just like to help!" said Kihai.
"I know, I know," said Graycape.
"Right, well like I say, we'll be at Greenfork tomorrow," said the caravan leader. "If you'll excuse me, I need to see to the horses."
"Oh! Oh! I'll help with that!" said Kihai, and hopped to his feet.
The caravan leader gave Kihai a warm smile. "Thanks, kid," he said, and the two walked off towards the horses. Graycape watched them go, with a flick of her tail. Her sister had "liked to help," too.
-The Gneech