07-17-2012, 03:17 PM
He was going to go find that idiot Toby or Fang or whatever the hell his name was and either going to bring him to Vinátta for justice or just rip him to pieces with his own two hands. The former probably would be smarter but he really wanted the latter to happen badly. Fritz needed to seek out a leader to inform them of his suspicions and maybe permission to go look for him. Though he might just skip that part. He would just go and search for the dog.
He had his weapons with him. His knives were strapped to various parts of his body, his two swords were at his waist, and his two-handed mace was strapped to his back. He was ready for battle and willing to defend his home from anyone that wished them harm. His long strides brought him to the border and he started to patrol it, hoping to catch a leader. As he reached the northeastern borders, he saw the form of their Virding, Saul, whom was just the man Fritz wanted to see. "Hello, Saul. Any troubles at the border?" His eyes swept the landscape in front of him, looking for approaching trouble.
He had his weapons with him. His knives were strapped to various parts of his body, his two swords were at his waist, and his two-handed mace was strapped to his back. He was ready for battle and willing to defend his home from anyone that wished them harm. His long strides brought him to the border and he started to patrol it, hoping to catch a leader. As he reached the northeastern borders, he saw the form of their Virding, Saul, whom was just the man Fritz wanted to see. "Hello, Saul. Any troubles at the border?" His eyes swept the landscape in front of him, looking for approaching trouble.