Threads on the Loose III-2

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Threads on the Loose III-2
Date4/1/2024
StorytellerNama
TierExpert
Player CharactersVictoria Honeystride
Rewards100 xp, Lady's Knife (cursed)
ResultSuccess
AuthorVictoria
Downtime5


The following record was left in Victoria's personal notes

Nakaya had stopped by on her way to sell to the Horse Lords, so I figured I would join her since I still had a duel arranged with the mercenary leader amongst them. I challenged him to single combat out in the open, and he started slandering Nakaya, claiming that she was a monster that had stolen the face and name of someone he killed. I had no idea how right he was, but at the time, I was not having it. Even if Nakaya had borrowed a face and name, he still killed innocent people, and for that, he was to be brought to justice. We were given shortswords to be used in a traditional Gorumite duel, but even so, he felt the need to cheat, using the sheathe of his sword and a dagger he snuck in as additional weapons to gain an upper hand. It proved ineffective though, and I put him to death for his crimes. I claimed his dagger as a trophy, no doubt it was stolen from another innocent. It was then that Nakaya took a bite out of his neck, and I was initially going to dismiss it as a cultural difference until she brought up the Outer Rifts, something I could not ignore as a Hellknight. I pressed her for information, and found out she carried the blood of a Rakshasa in her veins, and took the face and name of a dead human to make it easier to do business. I figured she had a good heart upon questioning her, and made the judgement that she was not a threat to anyone. I let her live, figuring that she would not hurt anyone. I hope I made the right choice, for I do not think I could bear my blade down upon a friend. I hope she lives a good and lawful life from here on out, and that the girl she borrowed the name and face of can rest easy knowing her killer is dead.