Vermillion, the Cowardly Rogue
Vermillion looked up from his training dummy to see the goblin he had spoke to earlier. He hadn’t heard him approach thanks to the sounds of the battle outside still raging.
"Hello, subtle Rogue, what did you say your name was? Ahh, yes, Vermillion. 'Tis quite a beautiful name if you don't mind me saying."
Vermillion froze, almost being knocked out by his training dummy save for a timely duck. When he emerged he was blushing deeply beneath his helmet. Few non-rogues would know, but Vermillion was primarily a female name among rogues. Thankfully the goblin didn’t notice this reaction.
->Vermsy would never live it down, he wouldn’t! If they found out... Vermsy had better stay away from that female rogue, he better! She would know...<-
Vermillion continued training, imagining that the dummy was the hated female warlock, Crystice, who had embarrassed him in front of all the researches and, apparently, knew that he was spying on Keeper Silaroniu for Tesonu. The tactic seemed to work quite well and his knife thrusts struck home on the dummy.
The rogue decided to take a break and stood by his dummy panting. He looked to see that Admortis was now training at the next dummy. He stuck up a conversation, wondering if he could find anything out about this mysterious Keeper whose dungeon he had found himself in.
“Soo... How long has you been in the employments of Keeper Silaroniu, Vermsy wonderings? Vermillion just been here a few days."
Vermillion sheathed his knife and watched the goblin train.
Summary:
Level: 2.1
Gold: 50
Health: 80%
Mood: Happy
Status: In the Training Room, Taking a break, Speaking to Admortis