It have been four years since Bradwynne stopped hunting down bandits as his primary job. The strain on his mind about the third death that he received as well as his UI being locked was too much of a strain to handle for him, as he then focused more on his cooking and tailoring jobs so that he would still have a steady income. But, as he heard of a lot of sobering news about his old friends, it made him really angry. Angry on those people and creatures that took away his beloved friends. But most importantly, he was angry at himself for not being at their side at least when they suffered those fates. And so he then took to the field again to search out and defeat those abominable scum that had taken his loved ones away from him.
But although he had embarked in such a path, he still felt himself inadequate to tackle on such threats. Of course, being on semi-retirement of 4 years would mean that his skills might be too rusty to stand the test of time. And so he then set off to Lyrwick to test his mettle again.
This town was once the indisputable industrial center of the whole Falderen, but with the numerous instances of banditry, blood stone smuggling, and corrupted aristocrats and knights, the collective value of this town had been drastically dropped as many who were starving resorted to banditry. Although Bradwynne understood that these people might have been doing heinous deeds just to feed themselves and their family, it was still an immoral and illegal thing to do as it would just propagate the cycle of banditry. And so he sought to eliminate every ringleader of these bandits as soon as possible. But still, he should do it one at a time since tackling them all would just sap his vitality and would leave him open for assassinations.
And so, his focus was on a certain wanted poster, of one that called himself "The Bandit King". Although Bradwynne could only laugh at this man's arrogation of that title as he knew of many bandit circles greater than the one this particular person was running, he would not definitely laugh at this man's tenacity. As it rumored, he had wrestled with a good number of ferocious beasts, and although he was never unscathed after every session, he would just recover the next day and still do his usual usurious practices on the sector that he controlled. Maybe a fight with this person would rekindle his flame in fighting just like five years before. And so, he then set out for this sector, and tried to find where this man had been hiding in the area.
But although he had embarked in such a path, he still felt himself inadequate to tackle on such threats. Of course, being on semi-retirement of 4 years would mean that his skills might be too rusty to stand the test of time. And so he then set off to Lyrwick to test his mettle again.
This town was once the indisputable industrial center of the whole Falderen, but with the numerous instances of banditry, blood stone smuggling, and corrupted aristocrats and knights, the collective value of this town had been drastically dropped as many who were starving resorted to banditry. Although Bradwynne understood that these people might have been doing heinous deeds just to feed themselves and their family, it was still an immoral and illegal thing to do as it would just propagate the cycle of banditry. And so he sought to eliminate every ringleader of these bandits as soon as possible. But still, he should do it one at a time since tackling them all would just sap his vitality and would leave him open for assassinations.
And so, his focus was on a certain wanted poster, of one that called himself "The Bandit King". Although Bradwynne could only laugh at this man's arrogation of that title as he knew of many bandit circles greater than the one this particular person was running, he would not definitely laugh at this man's tenacity. As it rumored, he had wrestled with a good number of ferocious beasts, and although he was never unscathed after every session, he would just recover the next day and still do his usual usurious practices on the sector that he controlled. Maybe a fight with this person would rekindle his flame in fighting just like five years before. And so, he then set out for this sector, and tried to find where this man had been hiding in the area.