"Ah, poision arrows are very useful for defense, but isn't that the gaurds job?" Cork asked, handing Renoir a small jar of a greenish-brown liquid, there was a small paper on it that had two X's on it which ment it was a medium strong poision, below the X's were words the read "Arrow Toxin", Renoir grabbed the bottle and slid in on his belt, that had bunches of herbs in one holder, a small flip blade in the next and now the arrow poision in the holder on his other side. "Those gaurds don't do anything for the village, that's why we lost so many of our people awhile ago. Why do you think I left." Renoir mutter, moving white strands of hair out of his face. "Its true, that's how we lost our-" "we will not speak of that!" Renoir snapped, quickly cutting off Luce. Luce nodded looking to the side, he hated when his brother blew up over small things like their parents but he did miss them and Renoir was very close to them, his father taught him how to battle train and use his bow and was the one who brought back Luce's dragon like fang necklace that he had painted a small symbol on. "Is that all?" Cork asked, looking through the different bottles. "Yes." Renoir said. "Thanks for your help." He said walking to the door, a teen male was kneeling in the door way, his brownish-red hair tattered and messy, the clock that he wore was was off tore in some places the blue jewel on it shined brightly, he had what appeared to be a flesh wound near his shoulder, two small dragons wrapped around his arm. Luce jumped at the sight rushing over to help him. "Sir are you alright!?" He asked, trying to help him inside. "I'm fine..!"the male choked, pushing Luce away and tried to make it the rest of the way in. Renoir quickly backed away, trying to avoid him. "Who are you?" He asked reaching for his flipknife that was on his belt which was hidden by his maroon cloak. "Adrian from the StarrySeas village, my father the chief." He coughed. Luce walked over reaching to lift up his shirt and check his wound but was quickly batted away. "Alright you two I'll take it from here, you better head back and get those arrows of yours done." Cork said, grabbing some jars of herbs and a few rolls of bandages. Lucifer nodded reaching for his bothers hand. Renoir glared at the newcomer, he couldn't trust him anyone from out of this village was none trustworthy, he grabbed Lucifer's hand and thanked Dr.Cork for the poision and began walking back to the house.
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I know short page but we have a new character(s). Adrian and the two small dragons belong to someone on sketch.
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RandomRenoir lives in a village with his brother Lucifer, life is great, crops are stocked, markets are selling more goods, and it seems like nothing can go wrong. Until one day, the day that changes everything and may cost a life, a life of those who wil...