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Abernytee (Guest)Sat 16-Jan-10 02:36 PM

  
#89983, "To the Braindead immortal who jumped to wrong conclusions"


          

2 + 2 does not equal 5!

<75%(75%) 90%(90%) 100%mv 7576tnl (civilized)<9 PM>>
Divine influence saps some of your experience from you.
The dune reaper has arrived.

<82%(82%) 98%(98%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<10 PM>> whe
People near you:
(PK) Katabahal The Western Watch

<82%(82%) 98%(98%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<10 PM>>
You feel ready to bind up more wounds.
You feel susceptible to magic again.

<87%(87%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<11 PM>>
An Immortal tells you 'If you're going to recycle your role, I'm going to advise taking out all of the references to another character.'

<87%(87%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<11 PM>> r
An Immortal tells you 'And, oh yeah, don't recycle your role.'

<87%(87%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<11 PM>> reply sorry?
You step out of the shadows.
You tell an Immortal 'sorry?'

<87%(87%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<11 PM>> reply I tho

Autosaving.

<95%(95%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<12 AM>> reply I thought it was permissable if you nevr amounted to much the first time.
You tell an Immortal 'I thought it was permissable if you nevr amounted to much the first time.'

<95%(95%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<12 AM>> reply pre purge
You tell an Immortal 'pre purge'

<95%(95%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<12 AM>> role
Your role chapters are:
From the past:
< 1 > House Cat
Added Tue Jan 12 16:05:51 2010 at level 12:
< 2 > Blurring of lines.
Added Fri Jan 15 11:14:55 2010 at level 18:
< 3 > The unborn
Added Fri Jan 15 11:18:18 2010 at level 18:
< 4 > Summoned
Added Fri Jan 15 11:21:13 2010 at level 18:
< 5 > Summoned 2
Added Fri Jan 15 11:23:05 2010 at level 18:

<95%(95%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<12 AM>>
A duskhorn leaves west.

<95%(95%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<12 AM>>
An Immortal tells you 'It's borderline, very borderline, but really, really tacky when you talk about a different character ALL through it.'

<95%(95%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<12 AM>> reply Javine is not the previous character
You tell an Immortal 'Javine is not the previous character'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<1 AM>> reply Javine is my name before I need to flee and reinvent myself
You tell an Immortal 'Javine is my name before I need to flee and reinvent myself'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<1 AM>> reply and take on the name Katabahal
You tell an Immortal 'and take on the name Katabahal'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<1 AM>> reply
The clouds disappear.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<2 AM>> reply Based on my mentor being called Bahal.
You tell an Immortal 'Based on my mentor being called Bahal.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<2 AM>> reply I was called Katabahal, it is coming up later in my role.
You tell an Immortal 'I was called Katabahal, it is coming up later in my role.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<2 AM>> reply Javine was my name when I was in servitude, which I still am.
You tell an Immortal 'Javine was my name when I was in servitude, which I still am.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<4 AM>> reply My escape is coming up.
You tell an Immortal 'My escape is coming up.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<4 AM>>
An Immortal tells you 'Give me a break.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<4 AM>>
The dune reaper gets a gleaming steel scimitar.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<4 AM>> reply Seriously. I kid you not.
They aren't here.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<4 AM>> pray Dont be such a ####ing prick!
You pray to the heavens for help!

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<5 AM>> pray My role
The dune reaper leaves west.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<5 AM>> pray My role is completely Legit
You pray to the heavens for help!

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<5 AM>> reply Has been
The sun rises above the horizon.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<6 AM>> reply Has been since inception, just cause you have jumped the gun and made a wrong conclusion does not give you the right to #### my character up and then disappear from replies.
They aren't here.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<6 AM>>
The sky is getting cloudy.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<7 AM>> pray Has been since inception, just cause you have jumped the gun and made a wrong conclusion does not give you the right to #### my character up and then disappear from replies.
You pray to the heavens for help!

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<7 AM>>
An Immortal tells you 'You've been warned and punished by removing a small about of experience, if you want to escalate the situation - feel free.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<7 AM>> reply You have jumped to the wrong conclusion here, totally.
You tell an Immortal 'You have jumped to the wrong conclusion here, totally.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<7 AM>> reply I am not a griefer or any such nonsense but I spent a long time making up the role and the character
You tell an Immortal 'I am not a griefer or any such nonsense but I spent a long time making up the role
and the character'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<8 AM>> reply
An Immortal tells you 'No, I don't think I have. If you write 5 chapters about a different character, and then stop writing...what would ANY reader assume?'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<9 AM>> reply I haven't stopped.
rYou tell an Immortal 'I haven't stopped.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<9 AM>> reply I
An Immortal tells you 'Also, I like how you first apologize, and THEN come up with this new story about how you'er going to continue it and change names.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<10 AM>> reply I can paste it in now if you want.
You tell an Immortal 'I can paste it in now if you want.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<10 AM>> reply I appologised becase I
A nomad tribeswoman leaves west.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<10 AM>> reply I appologised because I was an assassin with the same tole pre-purge
You tell an Immortal 'I appologised because I was an assassin with the same tole pre-purge'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<10 AM>> reply But I never got caballed or high enough to matter so r
The clouds disappear.

Autosaving.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<11 AM>> reply But I never got caballed or high enough to matter so reused it.
You tell an Immortal 'But I never got caballed or high enough to matter so reused it.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<11 AM>>
An Immortal tells you 'And I'm sure if I look back that assassin wouldn't be named Javine?'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<11 AM>> reply Look if you want, his name was Kastabahal........the name is similar because it was under the radar and linked to the role....the name I took.
You tell an Immortal 'Look if you want, his name was Kastabahal........the name is similar because it
was under the radar and linked to the role....the name I took.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<1 PM>> reply I say his, her name.
You tell an Immortal 'I say his, her name.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<2 PM>> reply seriously, I have a degree in Chemistry and teach at a High School. If I r
You feel less aware of your surroundings.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<4 PM>> reply seriously, I have a degree in Chemistry and teach at a High School. If I recylced a known role I would change names if I were trying to sneak it through.
You tell an Immortal 'seriously, I have a degree in Chemistry and teach at a High School. If I recylced
a known role I would change names if I were trying to sneak it through.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<4 PM>> det
Your awareness improves.

<100%(100%) 98%(98%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<4 PM>>
An Immortal tells you 'This matter, as far as I'm concerned, is closed. I judged the situation, I gave an appropriate punishment and told you why. I think your
'rename' plan in future entries is a weak attempt to back peddle.'

<100%(100%) 98%(98%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<4 PM>> repl
You are thirsty.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<5 PM>> reply This is BS.
You tell an Immortal 'This is BS.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<5 PM>> reply I can paste the role now if you want.
reYou tell an Immortal 'I can paste the role now if you want.'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<5 PM>> reply I can't write a new chapter in 2 mins
You tell an Immortal 'I can't write a new chapter in 2 mins'

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<5 PM>> You get a water skin from a large sack.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<5 PM>> You drink water from a water skin.
You do not feel thirsty.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<5 PM>> You put a water skin in a large sack.

<100%(100%) 100%(100%) 100%mv 7776tnl (civilized)<5 PM>> You attempt to hide.


The role in question:

Role subject House Cat
Role + Javine was born and raised to work as a servant in the household of Elder Magus Dytren.
Role + She was trained from a very young age to go unnoticed about the household, whilst doing
Role + her duties. She showed a great aptitude for this and her going unnoticed was, rather oddly,
Role + noticed by the Matriarch of the Servant House and Javine found herself promoted to being
Role + the personal servant to Elder Magus Dytren’s son. A position and duty that would change her
Role + life forever.
Role add

Role subject Blurring of lines.
Role + Javine was excellent at her job and guests of the House would often remark on the surprise
Role + to know she was even there, especially given her race. Javine had pride in her role within
Role + the house and did not wish to bring shame to her family by failing in her duties. This was
Role + the doubled edges sword that would cut her for her Master’s son had grown, his body
Role + had matured, even if his mind had not, and he had carnal desires that he felt he could
Role + fulfil with the ‘throwaway’ life of a servant.
Role +
Role + Javine tried her best to go even more unnoticed but the young Master made it more and
Role + more difficult for her and despite her efforts to keep the relationship cordial and above
Role + board the young Master was cornering her with increasing regularity.
Role + There would be no way to talk her way out of it and she could not confide in anyone as
Role + it was a punishable offense to speak ill of the Masters of the House. She felt deeply sad
Role + and lost in her own thoughts to the point that her ability to go unnoticed was affected
Role + for the worse and the young Master cornered her as she gathered up the linen from his
Role + chambers.
Role +
Role + Reason and argument were thwarted by arrogance and privilege. Javine could not strike
Role + at the young master as it would result in her entire family being punished and perhaps
Role + even being kicked from the household, a shame she could not bear.
Role + She did not fight, she finally succumbed and gave over her body to the young master who
Role + fumbled like the inexperienced youth that he was, hurting Javine in the process but still
Role + she lay, face down on the bed as he pummelled away at her hindquarters.
Role + When it was all over, she rose quietly and gathered up her clothes and the bundle of
Role + linen from the bed. As she walked out the door she heard the young master crow
Role + ‘Be sure to get all those stains out of my sheets now.’
Role + He sounded so pleased with himself and Javine noticed the blood on the sheets and
Role + then felt the trickle of blood down the fur on her hind legs. She must get cleaned up
Role + quickly to hide the embarrassment and shame of it.
Role add

Role subject The unborn
Role + The young master ‘tupping’ her continued for a number of weeks. Sometimes it was
Role + rough and painful and other times his heart was not in it and it was just his show of
Role + power.
Role + Javine had noticed a change in her body after about a month and soon came to realise
Role + that she was carrying, what would they be, humans? Mewlings? She had no idea.
Role + There was no one she could tell, not her family or her friends and it would soon be
Role + noticed by all as her body swells with the unborn inside her. She came to the hard
Role + decision of telling the young master but she deeply feared what he may do to her to
Role + protect himself from the wrath of his father and the other Elders in the mage tower.
Role +
Role + She waited until he was about to try and ‘tup’ her again and turned quickly to face
Role + him but he turned her back around quickly. She turned back again and he, again, turned
Role + her back to face the bed. The third time she forced her way round he struck her across
Role + the face with his open palm and she shouted it out ‘ I have unborn inside me!’
Role + The second blow never came as she expected but the young master looked like
Role + he had been poleaxed.
Role + ‘Leave me,....... leave me.........I said LEAVE!’ he glared at Javine and she ran from
Role + the room and skulked in the shadows of the hall, unseen but sobbing inconsolably.
Role add

Role subject Summoned
Role + Javine was having her evening meal at the servants table when another serving girl
Role + came in and bobbed a curtsey to the Matriarch before relaying the message from
Role + the young master that Javine needed to attend him in the library immediately.
Role + Javine looked up to the Matriarch, who eyed her suspiciously before nodding to
Role + acquiesce the request.
Role + Javine rose from the table and made her way to the library where the young master
Role + was waiting. He stood by a massive wall-shelf of old black looking tomes and turned
Role + to face her as she entered. As he spoke she could pick out a trembling in his voice,
Role + which she would soon find out, was because his father was also in the room sitting
Role + in the high backed, leather reading chair.
Role + She could not make much sense out of the words the young master uttered and
Role + his father obviously felt the same and cut across his son’s fumbling words.
Role + ‘Javine, is it?’
Role + She nodded.
Role + ‘My son has told me of the....situation and you understand that I cannot allow it
Role + to get any worse’.
Role + She nodded again.
Role + ‘You are a very good servant and your loss from your household would be....regretable
Role + so I have arranged for a friend to adjust matters and resolve this potentially embarrassing
Role + situation’,
Role + Javine wrestled with the idea of questioning her Master but before she had the courage
Role + to do so, she was grabbed by two of the footmen and bundled into the back of the
Role + Master’s carriage. It seemed like hours had passed as she was buffeted about in the back
Role + of carriage but suddenly it all stopped as the carriage came to an abrupt halt.
Role + Hands came in at her and rendered her immobile and she was bodily lifted out and along
Role + a dark alley to a small warehouse.
Role + Inside the warehouse there stood a tall, skeletal looking man in the long robes of a magician.
Role + in front of the man was a table with leather straps on it, most likely to hold someone down.
Role + She struggled a little but the futility of her fate laid out before her left her with little desire
Role + try and break free. She was strapped in and the footmen left with the Master. The young
Role + master was made to stay and see ‘his mess’, as his father put it, through.
Role +
Role + The tall skeletal man utter an incantation and an explosion wracked Javine’s mind and left
Role + her paralyzed by the pain to the point that she could not even cry out. Then he moved his
Role + hands above her body until they were above her womb and he pressed down. She felt
Role + her unborn push back, who knows if they sensed any of that which now affected her.
Role + The young master asked ‘What are you doing now?’ his tone was one of interest and not
Role + of concern for Javine.
Role + ‘I am about to disrupt her womb to force the unborn out of it early and end the pregnancy
Role + of the abomination that is within her........so do not interrupt me!’ the last part was said
Role + with a sharpness that could cut glass.
Role + He placed his hands above Javine’s womb, her eyes starting desperately at him but no
Role + other part of her body would move.
Role add
Role subject Summoned 2
Role + ‘’ he uttered and an explosion of pain ripped through Javine’s womb.
Role + The pain grew worse and it moved lower and lower towards her hind quarters then a
Role + flood of liquid gushed out from beneath her. She was losing her unborn.
Role +
Role + The next she can remember is the young Master asking ‘What is wrong?’ and the skeletal
Role + mage replying without a word of emotion ‘She is haemorrhaging and will likely die.....
Role + there is nothing I can do.’
Role + ’Can we not at least put her out of her misery and make it quick? asked the young Master.
Role + The skeletal mage smirked and said ‘I suppose we could if will ease your conscience’.
Role + It was at that moment that something primal and a deep seated emerged from Javine
Role + like an almighty guttural growl. Her blood coursed through her muscles and the paralytic
Role + hold, held her no more. She broke free of the bindings and in a flash of red blood and
Role + white bone she shredded the young Master and the skeletal mage before breaking
Role + out of the back door of the warehouse and into the woods that lay beyond.
Role add

Role subject Blood and Acceptance
Role + The trauma in her head matched the trauma of her body as she stumbled through
Role + the forest, headlong and aimless. Then she saw a massive tree that had died and
Role + was hollow looking. She collapsed once she got inside it and only briefly dared to
Role + look below between her legs at all the blood-matted fur. The throbbing and tight
Role + cramps of pain made her shudder each and every time they occurred.
Role + It was during one such spasm that the an overriding thought solidified in her
Role + conscience mind.
Role + ‘I will never have young the damage they have done!’
Role + She let out a fearsome howl before the next thought entered her conscience mind.
Role + ‘I may never live long enough to even have the chance of more young anyway!’
Role + This thought almost brought a wry growl from her muzzle and her body suddenly
Role + relaxed in acceptance of her fate. She gathered up as much moss, lichen and leaf
Role + as she could to make her last hours more comfortable. Accepting her fate and the
Role + deathful sleep that now awaited her, Javine closed her eyes and curled her tail up
Role + to her nose.
Role +
Role + Almost two whole days had passed before the scurrying of a small mouse caused
Role + Javine to wake. At first she thought it may be the afterlife, a place so beautiful and
Role + free but reality dawned upon her like the sun does upon the lands.
Role + She actually felt well and looked between her legs to see that the moss and lichen
Role + had formed some sort of dressing or poltice with her own blood. She still felt a
Role + few aches but her fate was obviously not sealed yet. Maybe her fate is not yet
Role + fatal.
Role + She snatched up the mouse and killed it quickly with her paws before eating it.
Role + Those men, those men of magic have taken me from the circle of life, the circle
Role + that should not be broken. We all should bring about new life from birth and
Role + some may even bring about death to allow the green shoots to find life in their
Role + remains but if fate has dealt me a new hand to play it must be in dealing death
Role + and to work at the end of the circle and not the beginning, if that can even be
Role + found.
Role + Javine has accepted her fate.
Role add


Role subject Errands, work and a guildhouse.
Role + Running errands for her masters had meant that Javine had a number of encounters with
Role + strange people and in odd places, like Keiiah of Hamsah Mutazz and the Tower of Sorcery
Role + mages. She was treated with disdain and any payment received had to be given to her
Role + but knowing where to find employment in the cities allowed her to survive until she had
Role + enough money to pay her guilds joining up fee.
Role + At least that is what the guild masters call it. Others would likely have called it a tournament
Role + entry fee or at worst a death tax, for many of the defeated regain their fee in the form of a
Role + box, from ‘Coffins for the soon to be deceased’.
Role + It was in this ‘joining up’ session that Javine was placed in an old house, along with 4 others.
Role + They were told that only the last remaining applicant would gain entry to the Assassins Guild.
Role + The rules were simple and straight forward.......
Role + You could yield, leave or die to remove yourself from the running.
Role + You could compete physically in combat to defeat your foes and claim victory.
Role + You could remain undetected by all to claim victory.
Role + You had until the next morning for the Guild masters to return and decide upon a winner.
Role +
Role + The night went without much of a bang for Javine as she skulked, undetected about the
Role + house and watched the others compete against one another. Before an hour had passed
Role + one of the others had left, a human. Sometime after a dark-elf was killed by a burly looking
Role + human and about an hour before the sun rose the guild masters came back and stood in the
Role + entry hall. The burly looking human stood in the centre of the room, in front of them, bold
Role + as polished brass. He looked around, with his palms facing upwards, then turned to face
Role + the guild masters and said....
Role + ‘They are dead or have fled, I have been alone these last two hours’.
Role + ‘I see that, said the tallest of the guild masters’
Role + As he said it his eyes scanned the room for that which the burly human could not see.
Role + ‘Step forward and receive your prize then.’
Role + The first few rays of light from the sun danced across the hallway onto the back of
Role + burly human and at the same time, Javine sped out of the shadows and drove a sharpened
Role + chair leg through the back of the burly human who fell to his knees in shock. His hands were
Role + still outstretched to receive the ribbon from the guild master when Javine clamped her teeth
Role + into his neck, ripping out his throat. Blood pitched out of his neck as he collapsed onto the
Role + floor by the feet of the guild masters. They stepped back gracefully to avoid the incarnadine
Role + spray.
Role + ‘I believe this must now belong to you...’ he looked at Javine questioningly.
Role + ‘Javine’, she answered with blood still trailing from her jaws.
Role + She reached out to take it and the guild master pulled it away at the last and looked into
Role + Javine’s eyes before placing it in her outstretched paw and adding....
Role + ‘Your methods are crude and vulgar and if you ever leave a body in such a mess from this day
Role + forth you will have a price placed upon your own head. You have much to learn.’
Role + He turned as he walked away and spoke one last instruction...
Role + ‘You will be the pupil of Bahal’, a tabby felar stepped forth from the shadows.
Role + ‘As such, you will not longer be known as Javine but as student of Bahal, Katabahal’.
Role + ‘Congratulations again, Katabahal’.
Role add


Role subject Ears to the ground.
Role + Katabahals training was going well. Bahal was a hard task master but she grew in
Role + strength and ability each and every day he worked with her. Soon she would be
Role + the weapon she knew she had to be to deliver the dead to Ksaurahk so that the
Role + she can contribute to the great cycle before fate takes her own body to Ksaurahk.
Role +
Role + The treatment of her body by the mages and the blatant disregard they show to
Role + the cycle of life will grant them Katabahal’s full attention. It will be those souls
Role + who will be ushered to Ksaurahk to complete the cycle.
Role +
Role + ‘Watching Galadons market place can reveal many things’
Role + This was one of Bahals many phrases to live by and it was very true.
Role + The comings and goings in the bustling city along with merchants news and housewives
Role + gossip can provide the right mind with a very vivid picture of the world.
Role + Katabahal had positioned herself near the east side of the market square, just by the
Role + trade road entrance. The back of the armorers shop cast just the right shadows for her
Role + to remain undetected in. She listened as a merchant wagon, arriving from the eastern
Role + road, stopping to unload her wares began to chat with the armorer’s apprentice about
Role + some trouble on the eastern road.
Role + Now it was nothing new to anyone that there was trouble on the Eastern road as the
Role + road averaged about 30 murders and robberies a week but the words ‘Battle ragers’
Role + really caused Katabahal’s ears to perk up with intrest.
Role + She had heard rumour of these warriors and their fight against the mages but few
Role + people, she had spoken to, were willing to say much about where to find them.
Role + One of the merchant’s guards dropped his shield with an almighty clatter, drowning
Role + out all the rest of the conversation, except the last part which Katabahal heard as
Role + ‘........disappeared off the road towards those haunted ruins.’
Role +
Role + It was a place to start, at the very least, so Katabahal slipped away from the armorers
Role + and out of Galadon’s east gate to find the ruins of Ostalgiah. It was near by the side of
Role + the road that she saw a heavily armoured dwarf. He nodded at her and she to him before
Role + she asked tentatively about the ruins of Ostalgiah and to her surprise the dwarf spoke of
Role + being pledged to the village, an applicant if you will. His name was Belrok and Katabahal
Role + rather enjoyed his accent and way of talking as he quite freely spoke more of the battle
Role + ragers. After they parted company by the path to Blackclaw village, Katabahal had
Role + ascertained, in between the curses and grumblings, that she was to find the paladin
Role + smith in the ruins to see if she truly had hate enough to become one of the battle ragers.
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TopicTo the Braindead immortal who jumped to wrong conclusio... [View all] , Abernytee (Guest), Sat 16-Jan-10 02:36 PM
Reply Overreact much?, Odrirg, 16-Jan-10 09:12 PM, #1
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