Narclarn Thundersteel the Legend of the Battlefield

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Chapter 6

A clash of weapons sounded out in the area, as a young
dwarf twirls his polearm around the defenses of the dark-elf
swordsman. A quick move entraps the sword of the dark-elf and the dwarf
quickly pounces on the opportunity, ending the battle with a viscious
slice across the drow's chest, his corpse now lifeless.

In a confident and deep rumbling voice, the victor shouts out:

"Gar! Easy as whackin' a kobold that won't listen ta his mammy!"

Narclarn, clearly pleased with himself, begins to clean the blood from his
polearm. In the shadows, a pale lithe figure narrows his eyes dangerously
before speaking:

"A kobold you say? Cocky little thing, what know you of death?"

The figure elegantly moves out of the shadows, showing himself to be a
human, but clearly sharing elven roots by the crookness of his ears
and length of his figure.

"A fine strike indeed, but do you know why you draw blood?"

The dwarf emits a haughty snort, and spits on the corpse at their feet.

"Drow's a drow's a drow. Tha bugger deserved nothin' but death"

The trace of a smile curls at the edge of the half-elfs mouth, before
furrowing in his cloak and pulling out a small and oddly designed mirror.

"Humor me, Narclarn, and look into this mirror and tell me what you see."

Narclarn, chuckling to himself returned:
"Bah, this ain't a bloody beauty contest, ah don't care if meh hair is in place".
(cont in part 2)

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Chapter 5

The half-elf's face took on a severe glance as he lectured:

"Fine then. I will tell you what I see when i look at you. I see insecurity,
fear, hesitation, and indecision. And until you come to face yourself,
you will never be able to properly judge yourself or your foes. And you
shall be forever lost in the trivialities of bloodshed."

The dwarf appears to be taken aback by this bold stranger, and eyes the mirror with trepidation.

"Who in the blazes are ye?"

Returning the mirror to the folds of his cloak, the half-elf smiles and says:
"I am nothing and no one, but if you wish to progress, seek out
that which holds the purest of mirrors, and stand unafraid before it,
and perhaps you shall prove worthy of this life".

And with a smooth turn of the shoulders, the half-elf disappeared into the
shadows, and was unable to be found despite the now intrigued dwarf's attempts.

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Chapter 4

Narclarn has advanced some in his experiences and has explored a portion of Thera
continually seeking that which has the ultimate mirror of judgment so that he may test
his worth in front of it, and in time be able to appraise those who must be redeemed.
He has spoken to Mizfara, one wise in such things and he is now searching
in certain keeps of Thera in hopes of finding the place of worship of the holder of the mirror.

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Chapter 3

Your gaze falls on a dark beared dwarf, but your gaze quickly moves to his hands.
They are bloodied....very bloodied. And he is wiping his hands across his blood-soaked
lance as he lets a wry grin erupt on his face. Your gaze widens as you see the entourage surrounding
the dwarf. Several of his kinsman, most of them drunk, others smoking from pipes surround him.
At his feet is a now warm corpse, that of drow. The dwarf in question sneers at it, and takes from
one of his entourage a mug of ale, and mixes it with some of his foes blood before taking
a long drink.

Your gaze narrows, and eventually all turns to black.

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Chapter 2

Narclarn lived a life full of vices, and illicit pleasures. One of those pleasures was killing,
particularly drow with his fellow battle-trained kinsman. Alcohol, drugs and bloodshed
drove his life into a shameful one, and it was not until he met the man who showed him
a reflection of himself that he realized the path that he was set upon was a treacherous one.

He still seeks the Lord Marcatis to aid him in dealing with his guilt and his need to redeem
himself through his battles with the wicked - yet this time for the right reasons and in the right way.

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Chapter 1

Narclarn has no personal vendetta against outlanders, but he does have a measure of
in himself and resents those who seek to murder him - for obvious reasons.
That being said, he will do all he can to avoid harming any outlanders of the light.
Other outlanders he will defend himself against.

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