Chapter 226 Underlings?
South: Island Village of Streams
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Now past the trees as me, Ver and Pap are now standing in front of a large purple wooden gate with strange markings on it, walking up to the obviously closed fence, placing a hand on it, Ver says with an interested vibe to his tone as he slides his hand on the designed marks, cool graffiti that they've got going on.
Pressing his hand firmly on the gate, coming undone as a snapping sound can be heard and something heavy hits the ground with a big thud.
Flying open casually as the entrance to the village is exposed to us, smiling with delight expressed, Ver says, well doors opened for us guys.
Looking at Ver as I make a this fucking guy type of face, I comment and say, of course it is now after you just touched it.
Glancing over to a snapped in half thick wooden plank laying on the ground, having something else to say as I point with my right hand at the slab since it's on my right, look you even broke the piece that keeps the gate shut.
Turning his head slightly to the right, Ver says, I'll fix it after I explore this place and get some deets on our gal. So don't be so butt hurt about it.
WHO ARE YOU TRAVELERS?!
Coming out of nowhere as a voice shouts out at us, focusing our gazes forward as a good swarm of brown village men with bow and arrows pointed at us with readiness to turn us into pin cushions with grim expressions on their faces.
Hearing the sound of feet crunching the ground as a larger man with a build like a seasoned gorilla, steps up to the front of his men, assuming he is the leader of this group as his attire seems broader than the others, as he is clothed in light brown baggy trousers, with jewelry covering his arms as they are gold and diamond Bengal's fixed to his person, while his fellow village men wear white pants and no shirts.
Looking to be I'd say in his 50's as he his face looks aged from experience, glaring daggers at us, the massive muscular chief says with a booming sound to his voice, are you underlings of that detestable woman Alice?
Perplexed at his blatant assumption as my right brow is raised, I say underlings?
End of Chapter 226