<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballfont;">Johoel</span></span><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">The Traveling Merchant</span><br/><br/>Johoel watched as two shadows lurked from the shadowy night, he quickly picked up a large stick he found earlier in the daylight hours. He put himself between Poe and the thieves "Get back and get of our camp your not welcomed here thieves" he said his voice like steel as he stood confident and brave. "Just give us your goods merchant and we'll let you and your little girlfriend live" the larger of the two thieves said his voice gruff and ugle. The other just laughed "maybe she would like to spend the night with us" he said his broken and jagged teeth showing as he smiled at them both as he eyed Poe. "I think not now be gone or I'll show you both a lessen you won't soon forget!" he said more force in his voice. The two just laughed and came at them both, Johoel swung the large branch into the larger thief making arm exit his lungs. Johoel watched as the other went for Poe he kicked him in the face before her touched her "I said get out what are you deaf?" he yelled his face a mask of grimace and malice.