Thursday, September 17, 2009
Savage
One thing was said to me and it was all it took. My quiva was already drawn and placed along the throat of the girl and without thought...instinct maybe...slid it easily across to take her life away. It is an entriely different mindset I had entered. If this was a true enemy, I would have savored the kill. The head would be removed and placed on a pike and sent to the outer area of the camp so any that come close will know what awaits them if they approach. The rush is something that completely takes over. There is no more compassion. No love. No respect. No life left in me, just a warrior intent to kill with no regards to his opponents. Either I will die or you will die. Nothing else matters now. All sounds leave me, All I see is the one who will fall under my blade at my time and choosing. If they are a worthy warrior, quick death will be given. If they are a coward, I will make your death last as long as I can. Take you arm first so you can not swing a weapon. Take a leg so you can not run. Then glare into your eyes so you see that I have no regret, no remorse. No words need to be said for my eyes show it all. This is Tuchuk's wrath and anger. No mercy given to the weak and unless you are Tuchuk...then you are weak.
Waste of a girl
I know I have not written anything down as of late but things have been busy in camp in preparations for the move. The forge requires constant attention, attention I would like to give more of to Silken and bull. I have been making it out more so things are getting better. When I do come back though, I am sometimes surprised as to what is waiting for me, as what I came across the other day. I come back to see Silken and bull only to hear her cursing something. I look and there is Silks cursing out a girl from some time ago. Apparently she had run away or...something. I do not really care, all I know is she is here now. This girl is rather bold. She won't live long. Prideful, arrogant and mouthy. In the end, I shave her head. Maybe then she will learn a little humility. I come across her the next day, chained to the wheel and again....she is aggravating Silks. By the time this is all over, I have slit her throat and let her body just drop where it is. Thre is more to the this all but, I shall not give this waste of a girl any more of my time or thoughts.
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