Sorry draco but the story didn't turn out the way it was meant to so me and loner kid will do the same setting just different story line

this is a first in three part based on Serj Tankian's songs.

My character is character Aphophis

The dust spiraled round him. The street of Daam were bristling with merchants and shoppers. The sky was a light orange and there was a light breeze that blew though his hair. Aphophis never dress heavily, he wore only a leather vest, linen trousers, and a Mithril Jacket. His weapon you could say otherwise it was a huge blade with an indent in the middle. The blade it self was a deep green and had rune marking on it. This was sheathed to avoid persisturing stares. Most people would buy a few items then travel to the next stall or go to the tavern to drown their sorrows(or joys) in a barrel of ale. The reason he could spot all of these details was that his minds state wasn't as intact as it used to be. He had grown used to the fact that everyone else may think he is mad but he knew thta the only thing wrong was them. There was the occasional youngster who would steal things from teh stall and then get caught by the towns guards. The towns guards. Hmph. These idiots could only just about deal with the little brat running around never mind the massive massacre that would happen in about two hours.