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Post by DarkAffair on Apr 6, 2006 13:42:48 GMT -5
Mouth agape, at the elven beauty before him, Thorgar knew the face that stood before him as he had put it on steel not a tenday ago.
“M…m’ilady...” the dwarf stumbled, turing his eyes to the ground. The look of pure sorrow that masked her beauty pained the bulky dwarf, to see her stand before him in this state.
“I am Thorgar of the Ironstar Clan child of Stagart and servant of Mordain. I did not know your brother while he drew breath but I have come to learn what kind of man he was, from the tales of his companions here and those of your own people.”
The master craftsman pulled off a lone leather bound parcel that had be strapped to his back since they have left Lether the that evening of the explosions.
“It is our custom to honor Warriors and Heroes by forging steel from their ashes and Kesson was both of these. I have learned that your family is one that protects those who cannot or would not, without need of thanks or praise. There is great honor in this.”
Unwrapping the leather bindings, “May this weapon protect your people, as your family has done for a millennia, that the may do so for a millennia more.”
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Post by delkar on Apr 6, 2006 13:46:29 GMT -5
((I asked keli if he wold be able to craft a masterwork shortsword for me, which I can afford at this time... also can we have the amount of gold our things sold for beforehand? Other then that, Jack would like to do some more feeling around with regard to the criminal underworld that is in the city...nothing specific really. Just to know what is actually out there and not any really specific information you know...the basic stuff...is there a theieves guild...assassins guild...smugglers cartel...etc.))
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Post by DarkAffair on Apr 6, 2006 13:55:03 GMT -5
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Post by delkar on Apr 6, 2006 14:17:04 GMT -5
Thats pretty cool.
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Post by Phear of Cleopatra on Apr 6, 2006 15:09:16 GMT -5
Lurrin let the feeling of something missing in his life be killed by that long-desired for kiss. When it was over, he looked deep into her eyes and smiled the way he only smiled at her. "I'll always come back to you. I'll forgo any honnor and flee from a fight if that takes me back to you." He kissed her again and left all the soldiers and his friends to take care of their businesses both with the Pretens and with the new elven lady.
(There isn't much Lurrin can do... He'll go with any of you if there is a plausible reason.)
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Post by DM Cyphus on Apr 6, 2006 15:26:06 GMT -5
(((My apologies about the lack of reply. Work is horrid at the moment. Here's a quick reply for this post. The new thread is about to go up...but I wanted to update the City Information first for Sundrah...the Elven City.))) S'varyl Rel bowed to the Elf and accepted the blade. She unsheathed it, and wielded it with the grace of one familiar with such weapons. "It is beautiful Master Dwarf. Kesson would be honored," she told him. "You may use my office for the time being. Then tomorrow you will update me on your travels and any new information you uncover. Richard Goodwest will be overseeing a hearing in two days. You will all be required to attend. And you," he said to Lurrin, "will have to make your allegiances known. Your explanation of events that brought you to my doorstep are the crux of the case we present to the King's personal advisor. You will have to face your family in his presence. For that...I am sorry." As the group made their way to Jonathan's office, he tore young Hannah and Jervis away from their conversations so that the Gnome might join them. Hanna waived to Jervis as she left and told her father, "I left my Gnome in your office!" "Don't worry, I'm sure Mr. Dench can retrieve it for you," he smiled at his daughter and then to Jervis. When he caught sight of Rigor, he seemed to shudder just a touch. In Jonathan's office the group had the privacy to discuss Kesson's adventures with S'varyl, though her questions seemed to be about not only her brother but also the group. She gladly listened to any tales they were willing to offer.
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Post by delkar on Apr 6, 2006 15:30:16 GMT -5
Arelian will gladly tell her the story of how they all met, and their adventures together...before the end.
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