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Post by Ired Grethor on May 13, 2006 13:17:07 GMT -5
"I remember that time when he tried to take over Rckhaven. If it wasn't for me, we might not be talking to each other right now," he said looking a litlle sad from the loss of his necklace.
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Post by Random Tree on May 13, 2006 13:19:20 GMT -5
"Yes, those were terrible times. Everyone displayed braverey, in some way or another. It was remarkable Rockhaven made it through at all." Yarran stares contemplatively into his drink.
"I really ought to be heading out on my travels to the South Desert..."
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Post by Ired Grethor on May 13, 2006 13:21:13 GMT -5
" Yes, I know, but I brought an army in, and why would you want to go there?" he asked a bit surprised, "Nothing is out there." he finnaly said.
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Post by Random Tree on May 13, 2006 13:24:50 GMT -5
"Nothing, or so we thought. I was given this paper by a man claiming to be from the Southern Desert, by the name of Matt." Yarran fishes a battered and oil-stained piece of parchment from his coat pocket and hands it to Ired.
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Post by Ired Grethor on May 13, 2006 13:27:18 GMT -5
Ired took, and started reading it," I see." he said giving it back to Yarran," Do you have any weapons?" he asked.
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Post by Random Tree on May 13, 2006 13:28:46 GMT -5
"Well of course!" Yarran indicates his waist, to which is strapped a long, elven-looking blade. "Julian gave it to me, remember? I've used this trusty blade forever now. It's stood me in good stead."
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Post by Ired Grethor on May 13, 2006 13:30:21 GMT -5
"Oh, I thought you might have lost it. I've still got my bow, and swords, but I also have something new." he said with a smile.
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Post by Random Tree on May 13, 2006 13:33:16 GMT -5
"Something new? What might that be," Yarran asks with a note of curiosity in his voice. "Might it possibly aid us during our travels in the deep desert? I sense we may be at a disadvantage from the monsters and peoples of the area, who are adapted to the conditions there."
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Post by Ired Grethor on May 13, 2006 13:36:52 GMT -5
"See these gloves?" he asked, "They are new. My boots are new new, and my cloak." he said with a smile, " I have also been able to reseist high temperatures."
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Post by Random Tree on May 13, 2006 13:38:20 GMT -5
By the look on Yarran's face, he is mildly jealous. "Where exactly did you come by these robes? I might just stop by the place and buy some. Farming does after all make a little money."
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