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| Author | Topic: Within the mists. |
| Nerendar |
posted 5/30/06 6:26 AM
Within the mists of the Ellendor mountains there are many secrets and oddities, ranging from the insignificant to the world shattering and yet these secrets are not as they would perhaps be percieved as an outsider, in the mists, the secrets live. On the edge of the mists a man walks alone and yet he argues, perhaps with himself, perhaps with another, unseen or perhaps unseeable companion. Throwing his arms up into the air as if in frustrated defeat he begins to trudge down the mountain. Some secrets do not wish to be kept... |
| Nerendar |
posted 5/30/06 5:46 PM
- The man staggers, a flash of pain blossoming in his chest, looking down he can see the steel point of a crossbow bolt protruding from his chest, his last sight as he collapses are of the mists closing in around him - Nerendar approaches the corpse and placing his foot in the small of the dead mans back retrieves his bolt. After a cursory search of the body, he disapears off into the mists. Some secrets do not want to be kept... but then, they don't have a choice. |
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