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[RPG] [FEI] Olwe and Adrahil... Uncle's arrival

Daniel Richard lordperrina at gmail.com
Tue May 9 05:58:57 CEST 2006


On 5/8/06, Jeff Guillot <jpguillot at gmail.com> wrote:
>
> Olwe smiled, as one might smile at a slow child or a sick dog. His
> grip on the shortblade relaxed slightly, and his deep blue eyes seemed
> distant... as if remembering... After a few moments, he snapped back
> to the present, but spoke with a wisp of nostalgia.
>
> "Where I come from, stranger, the people tell tales of a Martyr - the
> first King of Toren. There was a time of great evil, and the world was
> in tumult. In the legend, the King gave up his life to save the White
> Lion, the revered demigod and protector of the mountains. That is why
> the Knights of Toren, even myself today, bear the White Lion in their
> crest. But I digress... as he charged down to his death in battle, the
> King is said to have shouted his last words, in a clarity and purity
> of voice that stuck with his knights forever. Do you know what he
> said?"
>
> Olwe looked down, his face soft and sincere. Then he looked up again,
> holding eye contact with the Toy.
>
> "O death, where is thy victory? O death, where is thy sting?"
>
> There was silence for a long minute. Then Olwe spoke up, lowering the
> shortblade. He spoke with a smile, but one that showed just the
> slightest bit of aggravation.
>
> "Now, you crazed loon, hand over your letter and get you gone. I've
> had enough of your inane ranting."
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"You are indeed interesting Olwe of Toren, but to think i'm a crazed loon is
quite the complement.  Even my master has not awarded me such a title.  You
would serve my master well if  you gave in to your ambition and allowed your
true side to come forth.

Alas, you choose to be blinded and stay a course that will gain you
nothing....

Our time is over Olwe of Toren, here is your letter...."


The Toy bows then tosses the letter to Olwe before making his leave.

The letter reads:

My Dearest Olwe

Have you missed me my love?  The way you treated me, is that how you treat
your ladies?

Hahahah

I want you to serve me one day Olwe of Toren.  Your strength does not lie
with what you are as of now, your heart does not lie but your mind does.

But that matters little, your life is in danger my youngest of Toys' and I
rather now killed off...Not until you are fully mine.  The danger you face
is near you and someone you would call a friend. Who it may be, even I do
not know.  But before you ask yourself why, think upon it.

Though if you die my youngest of Toys', I will bring you back from the pits
of hell to have you by my side.

That is how much you mean to me my youngest of Toys'

S.S.



So the Toy had left and could not help but wonder why his master had a
letter for Olwe of Toren....
--
"If you burn for Chaos then Chaos will surely burn you into the ground."
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