[RPG] Re: [FEI] [ Archachon ] Carie Goes Insane? Or Does She Really See Her Brother?

[Jonathon Taylor]

Wrath, was content and quite happy as we strolled through Eledrir.

He kept thinking to him self;

*'The weather seems unusually nice today, and the win seems to have a
certain... well... pinash?'*

And while his mind wondered, so did his feet. He tripped on a small log as
him and his unit travelled through a small breach of tree's and fell over,
face first into some dirt. His unit laughed and bellowed which is to no
surprise, they had already smoked an awful lot of Opium so the fact that
they found that funny wasn't a surprise.

Wrath as he smiled and climbed onto his knee's, and then he realised his
brother Jacket stood there before him with blood dripping down his fore-head
and with cuts and burises accross his face and a distuingishable cut accross
his throat.

Wrath screamed;

*"Arghh!"* but his men paid no notice and continued laughing as if they
couldn't see the man before him and presumed Wrath had maybe banged his head
a little harder than first thought.

Wrath blinked, and the image was gone. With nothing left behind but a small
trace of blood and a piece of lether set a top of a leaf. He picked up the
piece of leather and the leaf with the blood on it and shouted to his men in
a commanding authoritive tone;

*"PICK UP THE PACE! WE JOG TO SANDALAK! I JUST SAW AN IMAGE OF MY BROTHER
AND I FEAR FOR THE WORST! HURRY NOW!"*
Sir Wrath Encarnar
Count of Dwamon


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The Bridges Fall To The Ground,
And You Say You Sacrificed?
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