A Cook and a Boy (Oran Cavarcan)

[Theur]

Spring 5, 513 A.V Blood dripped down from Theur’s mouth, a cut lip he thought. A dark smile crept up on his already dark face as his hand moved to wipe it off; Theur was mad and he wasn’t letting this pass… …Thirty chimes earlier Theur was on the rooftops of Ravok loitering there. He was actually waiting for a man, his contractor to give him his next delivery but like the last time he was late, maybe he wasn’t even going to show. Theur’s back was against the clouds and his head faced down as he wondered on what to do next. From his vantage point the people of Ravok looked so small going about in their daily lives unawares that someone was watching them from above. Back in Sunberth Theur would often annoy the people watching them react; he found some joy in that. Ravok sat upon a lake and Ravok had better buildings than Sunberth but there were merchants and thieves; good-mannered citizens and Ne’er do wells too; cowards; soldiers; bullies Theur saw them all. Ravok really wasn’t that different from Sunberth Theur thought. From his spot he spied a bald man; his first target. Theur followed him via the roofs, he didn’t bother hiding as the buildings around Ravok were usually two floors high coupled with his height; he was practically invisible to the people on the ground. The man was carrying something either a big book or a box; Theur didn’t care. He reached down, picked up a handful of rocks and threw it. Accuracy wasn’t Theur’s strong point but it hit the man nonetheless. Judging from the lack of response, Theur doubt it did any real damage so he threw another and another. Soon the man began to take notice of Theur and when their eyes met, Theur had a good-sized pebble in his hands half the size of his palm; he threw it. It fell short of the man’s face chipping a tooth or two. Fear and excitement gripped him as he ran, as far as his legs could take him, unfortunately Theur didn’t know the roofs well enough. He was forced to go down and that’s when it happened. The taste of blood was still fresh in his mouth. A quick glance at his surroundings told him that he was in an alley and a tight one at that, just big enough for two Theur’s lying face down; before his eyes focused back on the man. A wave of rage came crashing down on Theur and in turn, was swept up by it. Fury was in his eyes heart and arms. The sun was high in the sky; this shouldn’t take too long Theur thought. OOCWell here it is at last and within a week too like I said. If the date is not to your liking just tell me and I can change it Just in case your confused; the man in this post isn't you