ANDROKILLS
His rural village was burned to the ground, his family had dissapeared,
and Thomas
could already fell the surge of adrinalin in his viens, his nostrils breathing sharp,
dense
smoke of burning bodies and straw huts, yes someone was going to pay for all this, and
Androkills
world was again shattered by those sinister forces he had learned to hate so well.
Androkills
leaned on his sword and wondered...of course that was not his real name, Thomas MacGregor,
as
he was known to his highland friends, had fought many a battle with the dark forces, and
Oblivion
knew how to kill, his fighting insticts honed by many a conflict with the dark forces, now
he
was ready for more, for someone, something had upset the delicate balance he had nurtured
for
over 50yrs.