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Sasan Kingdom Crusades VI: A Night Out At The Casinos

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Trently

Trently
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The city of Balbadd was great as it was when he first left it, for the most part. It was an early morning and Trently had decided to go out for a stroll and take a look at how Balbadd has been. The sun was just rising as people were waking up and starting to walk about outside. Trently smiled at sight of more people populating Balbadd's streets, despite what had occurred in Balbadd's slums just days ago. He needed to take his mind off that horrid day, and wind down a bit. Trently would think back to his first day in Balbadd, and how he used to often help out the locals in need. He was very inexperienced back in those days just years ago. It had been quite a bizarre adventure since those old days, he thought. It were much simpler times back then. Seeing the nation of Balbadd again was great.

"Man, seeing Balbadd again sure brings back the memories."

Trently were to sit atop a building and look at the city from up above, thinking of years ago when he had first began his journey. The trading centred city beside open waters, dozens of ships would line its coast. Trently relaxing, breezes of salty ocean air were to fill his nose. He were to appreciate Balbadd and just lie in the morning sunlight for a little while and do nothing. Trently would eat some bread and eggs he packed himself for today morning, and enjoy the scenery.

His blue locks of hair gently blowing in the wind as he stood up, Trently were to return to his temporary guild fort to do some reading of any reports in regards to the Sasan Crusades. The young guild master had sent a small boat of his men to Reim for reconnaissance purposes a couple days ago. He sought to gain some intelligence on the Sasan Crusades in the lands of Reim, to decide if to travel there next once the Miracle Crusades of the Balbadd nation had been completed. It was important to know the enemy well and to be one step ahead of them.

"Hey, any new reports?"

Said the blue haired man to his general upon arriving back to the guild fort. Trently rolling up his carpet as he were to land at the step of his tent, he would listen to Guaiwu give him the reports. The red haired general entering the tent beside his leader, he would update him. A lower ranked soldier were to follow behind the two, a man in charge of all the reports on the Sasan Crusades and the like. Trently sat at a table with written reports atop it in the middle of the tent and would listen to his general keenly. Guaiwu told his young leader about how reports of knights of Sasan were coming in but in lesser numbers than before when they first arrived in the republic of Balbadd. Trently nodded his head, and would rub his chin. His general would speak on further about how the mercenaries who had been sent out to the nation of Reim had yet to report anything back and may not for a little while. Trently sighed, taking a look at the few new reports lying upon the table before him. He would read some reports of how knights have been lurking near trader and traveler dense areas of the Balbadd nation, likely trying gain information on the dungeon.

"Okay, that will conclude our meeting then for now. I am heading out to the casinos for some good fun, now does anyone care to join my gambling?"

Trently clasped his hands together as he were to pose the question to his general and report man, staring on at them with a pair of sparkling blue eyes. The only man who would accept such an offer would be Trently's general, Guaiwu. He were to say yes to Trently's question and accompany him to the casino where the both of them were to have some fun and gamble. A sunset greeting Trently and his general upon leaving the fort, night would begin to befall the Balbadd city.

Lamp lights lined the streets of the city as Trently and Guaiwu would set foot outside the marvel that is the casinos! Together, both guildsmen were to enter the casinos, bags of huang in each hand as they smiled and smirked. They would begin to gamble away, ordering food and drinks. Trently conversing with a young woman as he ate, a commotion would be suddenly be heard nearby. Some armored fellows were to be harrasing a couple of drunk gamblers. Trently would squint at them, trying to discern them from afar, until he were to realize it was a team of knights of Sasan.

"Oh , come on.."

Trently said to himself, having wanted to wind down and have fun. He were to sigh, and tell the woman by him to move aside for a moment. It could get dangerous around here. Trently were to shout and charge at at his knight emissaries, gearing up for a punch. His metal arm cocked back, Trently would attack the enemy.

"Hrah!"

Roared the blue haired warrior, striking an armored knight who would tuck under his shield and try to toss him over his head. The knight were to fail however as Trently would let loose on his shield and punch him with such force (A-Tier strength) he was knocked down onto the casino floor. Four other knights who witnessed what Trently had done would charge forward with lances from every direction, trying to skewer Trently. He would quickly duck and roll across the floor though beside the knight coming from his front, and were to grab ahold of the charging knight with an strong (A-Tier strength) hold. Trently would throw the knight with great power (A-Tier strength) at at another knight on his right, and defeat the two knights by throwing one at the other. Then there were to be two left.

The last two knights standing would come at Trently side by side in an attempt to perhaps get Trently now. However, Trently had not let his guard down just yet. He would sidestep very quickly out of a Lance Charge that would be coming from his right which he would be grazed by a small cut, and lean into the Lance Charge coming from his left. The smiling swordsman quickly drawing his katana as he leaned in, he were to spin and slice his opponents within his blade's range. With a clean spin and slice, Trently yelled "Dansu Toru!" and would cut down his armored enemies. As his enemies would fall to the floor, he would sheath his katana.

"That should do it.."

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