Kalysta
Chronicler
Ith Karatan et Moritem - in death find honor.
Posts: 106
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Post by Kalysta on Aug 24, 2004 11:59:40 GMT -5
When i woke this morning, at first i was startled by my surroundings... the dew on the grass was just begining to dry as i rose and remembered what had brought me to this place....
It was a dark night when i first came upon the guild house of OG Status, and their warm smiles and delicious food was too good to pass up, especially for a weary traveller such as myself, and so i agreed to sit for a spell before continuing on in my quest to reach IoD.
Before i knew it, my moments rest had become three months of feasting and cavorting with the hoodlums who i had now adopted as my family. My quest to reach IoD had become a dream, fading with each moment that slipped through my fingers... and i was happy. But alas, all was not to remain this way for me, for as i returned from the hunt to bring my new found family treasures for all, i found in my absence someone had invited my mortal enemy to sup at the table of OG.
After a brief discussion with my Master, the result i was sure would be the intruder being ousted from our midst, i found myself being told to leave, to find a new home if i could not or would not accept the newest member. my eyes welled with tears as i packed my belongings into the small bindle i had carried for so long, and again i attempted to tell the master who he had invited into their midst... my cries fell on deaf ears, and i left that night the same way i had come, in the dark.. alone and cold... searching for my one true home...
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Post by Zugarok on Aug 24, 2004 12:12:29 GMT -5
(OMG another MFer....where was everyone when I started a RP guild on MF!!! or is there an OG status on FH too? ) Me tink joo find more acceptents here. We not picky Ogres and evryone els. We just tink most peeple gone nutz. Me hurd a shamin in Oggok say sumtin about Ogres gettin reeplaced by pod ogres. Me not shur wut dat meen but not zound gud. Dere are no masterz here...
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Post by Slyfoot M'Zors on Aug 24, 2004 12:35:01 GMT -5
There, there, now little elf. Don't cry. (Under her breath-gosh elves are so emotional). Because it is getting annonying. I will give you something to really cry about if you want :: smirks :: You are welcome among our numbers for all are welcome. I was welcome as an uncommon Teir'dal. One that is bound to help what other Teir'dalien would call the "lower races." Though I still hold true to some of the Teir'dalien attitude, I am willing to work with you. That is if you can put up with my sharp tongue. Don't take it to seriously, you are still a little prancy elf, and your race still drives me up the morter stones, but you are welcome here.
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