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Chapter 7

Ah the women, an odd occurence Thendrell began to realize, that in his life
most of those important or close to him have been female. Of course the
Paragon came first, though her any that called her lady-like or proper were
more likely to have a pissed off boot in their ass than to be thanked.
Thendrell chuckled, imagining how bad Ysaloerye would punish anyone mistaking
her for the typical female. There was too much that could be said of
Thendrell's affinity and devotion to the Paragon, and there was no need to
recount such in his mind, for he lived each day with that fervor in his
blood. With her will coursing through his veins.

No it was not Ysaloerye, at least at the moment, that drew his attention. It
was the others, three came across his mind in particular that lately had
taken influential positions in his life. Two of them were elves, though they
could not be more different. The third, a felar, and in most any respect the
antithesis of Thendrell's own views. These three women, they would each bring
forth memories in thendrell, things he cherished more as he has grown older.
As he sat back in the chair by the hearth, Thendrell began to recall his
memories of each of them in turn.

Ailinilia, Cardinal of the Fort, Malthalia Alves, Mageslayer of the village,
and lastly, the peculair felar, Tameron T'Chalak, a scion mage. Each brought
forth a distinct thought and influence upon Thendrell's now long life.
There had been others of course, many of them were men, that had he
been proud to stand beside, like Nian And Unalethekai, the many
seekers of the paragon's favor he had started on their paths. He was even
known to speak with the Commander of the village upon time to time, but it was these
three women, that at the moment, occupied his mind and thoughts.