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Post by thehunter123 on Mar 20, 2007 5:01:57 GMT -5
Lunitari ...
Hrmm...
Where to start.
Many things have weighed upon my mind these past months. The ups' , the downs, the strange, the weird, and the fun. Oh the fun! The banters we had .. the name calling .. the battles' we have seen....well i've seen .. ya blind ol' bat ....
There I go .. getting off the subject ....
As I started .. things have changed .. and change is inevitable. No one can stop it. You instilled thoughts in my mind and emotions into my heart that I would of never thought possible. Things that should of never been possible. Things .. that ... should never be for one such as I ...
It is with heavy heart that I write this ... for as much as I do not want this .. it must be .....
I have to go away for a time to think about things ..... to re-focus on what is important .... and to take time to read the ancient lore that I have long neglected to study ...
Besides .. with me gone it will be of help to you yes? I will no longer be around to tug on the strings that hold you back from your new calling. Your new ...... way of life.
But no matter what .. always remember those words I last spoke to you at the inn of Skullcrag .... you remember them don't you ? I will not put them to writting for they were for you alone.
Until we next meet ....
Always and Forever
Silinthius Draconomere
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littlelotte
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Player of Lunitari the Bloodaxe
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Post by littlelotte on Mar 20, 2007 5:36:42 GMT -5
She sits at one of the bar stools at the Regal Griffon, a piece of parchment clutched in her hands. Her brows are furrowed, and her mouth hangs open slightly. The breath that leaves her body comes out sharp and quick.
"Kale...I need something to drink...now." *She speaks quietly to the innkeeper who silently nods and slides her a tankard of ale*
She opens the note again, her eyes scanning over his last words to her
But no matter what .. always remember those words I last spoke to you at the inn of Skull Crag .... you remember them don't you ? I will not put them to writing for they were for you alone
Her eyes begin to mist over as she read the note. This man, whom she had hated upon first meeting, she had become so unutterably close to...was now gone. She wiped at her eyes before the tears could fall, and took a deep breath. She had made her descision...and he had made his. It would never stop the bond they, nor would the distance between them. He would return to her, and she knew it.
"Frail old man...better come back." She smirked slightly and took a pull from her tankard, her other hand still holding the note tightly, afraid that if she let it go, Silinthius would really be gone.
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