Dust (
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10000netherworlds2018-02-14 12:49 pm
The Dancer and the Guard
The Markovich Traveling Performance Troupe had the unique distinction of being both wealthy enough to make any bandit or thief drool at the notion of taking a fraction of their revenues, and completely untouched by crime. It was, in fact, too big to touch: three dozen performers and twice the support staff didn't seem too threatening, but the score of mercenaries and soldiers hired to defend them did. To come away safely from a heist, brigands would need such numbers that planning, coordination, trust, and reward all became too difficult to easily arrange. And so the Markovich Troupe traveled in safety, its performers accustomed to luxury and hard work both, its staff proud, and many of its guards complacent.
They failed to realize that wealth came in many forms, and not all attackers were armies. If the dragon hadn't wanted to preserve as much property as possible, they'd have all been dead in an instant.
As flames split the air and the dragon's lizardlike minions stormed past the fallen guards at the camp's outskirts, Dust cut open the back of the tent with one sweep of his long sword. "If anyone is in here, get out! Now! It's lost!"
They failed to realize that wealth came in many forms, and not all attackers were armies. If the dragon hadn't wanted to preserve as much property as possible, they'd have all been dead in an instant.
As flames split the air and the dragon's lizardlike minions stormed past the fallen guards at the camp's outskirts, Dust cut open the back of the tent with one sweep of his long sword. "If anyone is in here, get out! Now! It's lost!"

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"What? What do you mean it's lost?" It's not that she thought he would lie, but nothing like this had happened before. It had never gotten this bad. Clicking her tongue, she pushes for the other girl to head towards Dust so they can get out. "So now what?!"
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Dust shook his head, yanking the slit open further. "The woods aren't safe. I'll come with you till I'm sure you're not in danger."
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If it's gotten bad enough for them to run, the others might be struggling too. They were young, but there were some older members who would need the help more. "Do you know where the boss is?"
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The scene outside was chaos, speaking to the truth of his words. Lizard-creatures swarmed through the camp, and though they hadn't been seen in the back, it was only a matter of time before they were spotted and attacked. Alone, the two girls had little hope of getting to safety.
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It wasn't fair to blame it on Dust, and deep down she knew it wasn't his fault, but she was having a hard time believing there was nothing they could do.
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It made no sense. Why would the attack come in such numbers? How could so many of the lizards find some sort of profit or gain in this? Something else was happening here, something Dust couldn't see. Didn't know enough to see, probably; he was just a hired sword.
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"Fine, fine!" She finally relents, clicking her tongue. At the very least, they could protect her.
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Glad it was settled, Dust shoved an elbow into the slit he'd cut in the tent, nudging it open to peer out and check to make sure the coast was clear.
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She has no choice though, and does just that, shoving whatever she can in the bag.
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"We'll have to be careful," he said, softly but with enough carrying intensity that they could hear him. "Not too far back through the trees, there's a cliff. We want to avoid getting pinned up against it..."
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If not, they had a run ahead of them.
Dust stepped out first, quickly surveying the scene, before turning to motion the pair of them out in turn.
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Just this morning people were laughing, practicing their performances, playing music. “Why..why would they do this...?”
It’s not like they had that much money on them. What could they gain from so much destruction?
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For a number of reasons. Fighting them would be easier if he could control their objective or address their underlying motives.
Dust crept along quietly, still at full alert as they drew closer to the edge of the camp, where the trees would hopefully provide some measure of safety.
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Before they could celebrate, a reptilian head peeked out, spotting them immediately.
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They manage to make it into the woods, but now it was even more challenging to run on the uneven terrain. One of the lizardmen is running up from the side, and another surprises them by cutting them at the front. Chinatsu tries to keep in front of the younger troupe member, but it was starting to look like they were surrounded.
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In a blur of movement, Dust dove past the two of them and came up with his sword swinging. No mercy or hesitation as he cut the beast down, freeing their path to keep running even as he turned to fend off a blow from behind.
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“LET HER GO!,” she yells, bur another grabs her arms from behind. Chinatsu glares at him, thrashing in his hold and attempting to kick him. She had to quickly break free, because the other lizardman was taking the other girl away. “GIVE HER BACK!” With how she was fighting him off, her own capture was having more difficulty pulling her away.
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Dust all but threw himself at the lizardman, sword whirling around him in a vortex that threw the creature off-balance just in time for Dust's blade to take it in the chest. "Come on!" he shouted, catching Chinatsu's hand to all but haul her after the one fleeing with the other girl.
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The other lizardmen from earlier appeared a short distance away on either side of them. It almost felt like they were being herded...
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His hand trembled slightly in hers, fingers briefly flexing.
"If I'm going to save you... if I'm going to save anyone, we need to run."
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“We can’t leave her!,” Chinatsu protests.
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