Haytham Kenway (
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⚔ 2 - Colonial Rite
Who: Haytham Kenway & OPEN
What: Giving the gate guards a greeting
When: Dusk
Where: Ironwall, near the main gate
Rating: PG for snark
"Still guarding the gate are we?"
Haytham spoke casually as he approached the pair of guard blocking the main gateway out of town. It was a wonder that they bothered with the pretense of keeping them inside at all. It wouldn't be too difficult to find the weakness in a wall defense in a city of this size. There was too much area to protect and no where near the man power necessary to oversee everything.
But, this was only a test. How they would react to him was something Haytham very much wished to find the answer to.
"You're doing a fine job. I doubt it has moved an inch since you started."
As expected the guards raised their weapons at him as he came too near for their comfort, but from here he could catch a glimpse of the world beyond the wall. It looked, well, a bit pastoral actually. At least until the woods rose up in the distance.
"You do realize your efforts are entirely futile? If some one wished to leave it would be simple enough to do so."
Though Haytham made no move for his own weapons one of the guards took issue with his statements and moved close enough to give the smug man a shove. Hmm, not so well trained that they were above making a mistake it seemed. That move would have left the guard open to attack... again if the Templar really had any desire to attack.
"Shove off! Unless you want your eyes blackened!"
Haytham raised a staying hand, "I have no intention of initiating a battle. Fortunately for you, I have a few others things to see to today. However," his voice took on a slightly dangerous edge, "If it did come to blows you would suffer more than a simple black eye."
With his curiosity satisfied the Grand Master stepped away from the gate., allowing the guards the opportunity to relax again.
What: Giving the gate guards a greeting
When: Dusk
Where: Ironwall, near the main gate
Rating: PG for snark
"Still guarding the gate are we?"
Haytham spoke casually as he approached the pair of guard blocking the main gateway out of town. It was a wonder that they bothered with the pretense of keeping them inside at all. It wouldn't be too difficult to find the weakness in a wall defense in a city of this size. There was too much area to protect and no where near the man power necessary to oversee everything.
But, this was only a test. How they would react to him was something Haytham very much wished to find the answer to.
"You're doing a fine job. I doubt it has moved an inch since you started."
As expected the guards raised their weapons at him as he came too near for their comfort, but from here he could catch a glimpse of the world beyond the wall. It looked, well, a bit pastoral actually. At least until the woods rose up in the distance.
"You do realize your efforts are entirely futile? If some one wished to leave it would be simple enough to do so."
Though Haytham made no move for his own weapons one of the guards took issue with his statements and moved close enough to give the smug man a shove. Hmm, not so well trained that they were above making a mistake it seemed. That move would have left the guard open to attack... again if the Templar really had any desire to attack.
"Shove off! Unless you want your eyes blackened!"
Haytham raised a staying hand, "I have no intention of initiating a battle. Fortunately for you, I have a few others things to see to today. However," his voice took on a slightly dangerous edge, "If it did come to blows you would suffer more than a simple black eye."
With his curiosity satisfied the Grand Master stepped away from the gate., allowing the guards the opportunity to relax again.
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"Nice," she said as the older man backed away from the gates. Because really, if enough of them tried hard enough, Korra was pretty sure that they could take these guys on.
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"You don't care for the guards much either?"
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"It's not like we can't defend ourselves."
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Far from it actually. The people seemed to regard those not in guilds with more suspicion than those in them. The guilds were a transparent way to manage the population and see that they were all kept in check. The guards at the gate were the same.
"I suspect the mean to keep us inside in order to keep an eye on us, see what our true motivations are."
And actually it wasn't a terrible way to maintain order, it just had far too many gaps to be successful.
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"Though I think they're only creating motivations themselves by keeping us locked in here. As far as I can tell, nobody wanted any trouble other than to just get home. But now they've got us locked in here. That's fishy."
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Just as Korra has said. Haytham agreed with that statement. People were meant to serve but even at that they could only be pressed so far before revolution would break out. The question was, how far was too far? The people had been willing enough to go along with what had been told to them and there were few who hadn't joined guilds.
"They probably still have some time left before they need worry about that."
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"If we're smart, we'll wait 'til everyone's strong enough to fight. That's if they keep it up with this 'stay in the city' stuff." It was almost too easy. Much as Korra hated the idea of waiting it out, they'd all be up for rank promotions soon. And that meant more powers and better training. Not to mention the new spell she'd just learned. Her initial uncertainty about being in the guild was fading. This was a perfect way of making sure she could fight them if the time came.
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He lowered his voice a bit, cautious so that no one might overhear.
"You would be interested in fighting them if the time came for it?"
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It still felt odd to him to say that. Back at home assassin's were the enemy and after leaving their group he never thought he would claim to be one again. Yet here he was. Ironically the Thieves Guild was one his skills fit into the best.
"What is a summoner able to call to their cause?"
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He didn't know about her difficulties controlling those elements once they were summoned, but fire could be used for so many things and water... well uses for that were a little less forthcoming, but it would be a help if the fire got out of hand.
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"Most of the skills have to do with stealth or with disabling the enemy in some manner. They do seem to have magical attributes to them as well. The lock-picking skill I was taught did at least."
To say he was taught lock-picking was a bit incorrect. He knew how to pick locks before he arrived. For him it had been more enhancing his own abilities and discovering the magic that would make lock picking even easier.
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"So's that mean you guys go on missions mostly in the city? Like at night and stuff?"
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Apparently the thieves guild felt they had a lot to learn before sending them off on any potentially dangerous missions like that.
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Once they saw more on how this place worked and who was in charge, methods could be employed to change things.