And So It Went

I'd like to say the shootout on the remains of a burning tavern with smoke in my eyes was a heroic moment where I showed my true metal next to a master.  I'd like to say that, but it wasn't true.  I know you probably think I lie about everything in here, but since this story involves an unrepetent murderer who just the other day killed a man in the street outside of my shop without a second thought, well truth is paramount.

All of this is to say that Mordere killed twenty men before I even got my revolver out of my holster.  Not even kidding, he unloaded three seperate revolvers and the sins sent to kill him were dead.  That's what he does folks, he's a murderer stone cold. Green eyes was gut shot and missing a hand, from what I could see he was the only one able to talk (because despite the men being "killed" it takes a bit of time to die).  Mordere walked calmly over to him while reloading the hand of the Fire God.

"You are damned." Green eyes seemed to think that would phase Mordere, which told me he knew less of the guy than I did.

"No, but you are dead." Bang that was it, not a huge reveal as to why these people were after him, what this internal thing was all about, just a simple rebuttal and a gunshot.  I can not stress to you enough how much Mordere scares me, AND I HAVE FACED DOWN DARK GODS!  Which also scare me.

He didn't talk to me, didn't offer a thanks or anything. Just rifled through the pockets of the dead, took some bullets, some coins and a couple trinket or two and left (he had his horse tied up to a tree a bit away from the tavern, mine was wandering around outside). And so ended my limited experience with the Sins of The Fire God. I'd come to find out later that look Mordere was right I didn't care and I don't even remember.  Just remember that uhh don't mess with someone who literally kills people for a living.  So Yeah.  Read tomorrows entry for how I got stuck in a town of the damned.

Yeah that also happened and yes this is like the 8th time that's happened to me. I swear its like everytime around this time of year something horrificly ghoulish happens to me. Weird right?