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Post by Dantherian on Feb 4, 2005 11:04:49 GMT -5
Dantherian coudlnt' help but feel bad, he wanted to help Dargais and Gaien, it had been far to long since he had seen either one. He hoped she understood, his life wasn't guided by his will but that of Tunare. After a half days ride he knew where he was heading, to the dwarven city. The paper he had been looking at in the inn had directed adventrues there, immediately he knew that is where he needed to go. It was the voice of the girl that called to him.
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Post by Dantherian on Feb 4, 2005 11:27:07 GMT -5
Dantherian headed into the town late that night and the horse was exhausted even with Danth healing it. He handed it off to the Coachman.
" What did ya do to me blasted 'orse lad?!" The dwarf exclaimed.
"I needed to speak with General Oxfist tonight, I had to push the poor animal, but I did heal it. " Dantherian said with sympathy.
"Tis be ok lad, What ya be needin from the General lad? " asked the coachman.
"I am here to help the young girl... Do you know where I might find him?" Dantherian asked glancing around.
"Oh lad, well ya best gets to see'n 'im then. hold on and I'll gets ya a guide..... Groller!!! I be need'n your 'elp boy." the dwarf yelled over his shoulder.
Shortly after that a young human boy covered in dirt came running up to the coachman.
"Ahh there ya be lad, this 'ere is Groller he will get ya to the General....... Ya take 'im there and then yas get right back 'ere ya 'ear me boy? " the dwarf said and the boy nodded and started off.
Before long they ended up before a door, the boy gestured to the door and bowed. He turned to leave and Danth put a hand on his shoulder. The boy looked up at him wordlessly
"Here.... I know it isn't much but I appreciate it." Danth put 30 pieces of coin in the boys hand. The boys eyes lit up and he smiled at Dantherian.
"thank you sir. " the boy ran off.
Danth turned to the door, took a deep breath and he hear the voice again, still unable to make out what was being said but he knew he had to do this. He knocked on the door, a bit more loudly than he had intended, because of his gauntlets.
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Lainelru Mistwielder
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Beware the quiet child, for she is the deadliest of her sisters.
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Post by Lainelru Mistwielder on Feb 4, 2005 11:37:03 GMT -5
Oxfist opened the door rather harshly, jerking it open. " 'Ere now. What's all teh ruckus, lad?" He asked, seeing an elf standing before him. He didn't like elves much, mostly because any time they came near, they were delivering bad news. His thoughts changed when the Elf told him he was there for Ahamae, but he sighed, leading him over to a table.
" 'Tain't no tellin' where she be." He said after a few moments of silence. He proceeded from there to tell the elf, who's name he learned was Dantherain, the events that had occured that led Ahamae on her journey.
"Shey's a free spirited lass. Full of kindness shey is. And dinnae ye be thinkin' fer a minute she's nae able teh care fer herself. Done that plenty o' times shey has. I ain't assure exactly where shey went tae, but ye may want tae git yerself tae Freeport 'soon as ye can. Shey'd be 'eadin' thar first, if I'm knowin' her well enuff."
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Post by Dantherian on Feb 4, 2005 11:51:24 GMT -5
"Thank you good sir." Danth said and bowed. He left the domicile and headed back to the stables, he didnt' have time to lose, the voice had urged him here. He knew that he needed to get there as soon as he could.
" You again lad? Whatcha be want'n at this 'ere hour? A 'orse I take it? " the Dwarf grumbled. " well 'ere you are lad and dont' ya be 'urtn that thar 'orse or I will find ya. "
Danth bowed to him and mounted the horse and left for freeport, he would be there by morning.
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Lainelru Mistwielder
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Beware the quiet child, for she is the deadliest of her sisters.
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Post by Lainelru Mistwielder on Feb 14, 2005 15:46:14 GMT -5
Time passed. After a while, a messanger appeared in Freeport, looking for Dantherain. When he was found, the dwarf rushed toward him in a huff with a note in his hand.
"Ye be Dantherain?" He asked.
At Dantherain's nod, he handed him the note quickly. "Ye need tae be a readin' this, lad." He said, before taking off once again.
To Dantherain of the Elves.
Rumors have spread of Ahamae appearing in Darvor Mannor and Highpass hold. If these are true, and she is still alive, she may need your help. Find her, Paladin of the Spires.
Oxfist
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Post by Dantherian on Feb 14, 2005 16:04:50 GMT -5
Dantherian sat upon the large stone staring at the ocean. The ocean was a comforting sight, the lull and lap of the waves almost made him forget the pressing message in his hands. He sighed as he stood. His legs ached as he walked toward the coachman, this will end up being two days with no sleep and most of my time spent in a saddle.
A person next to the coachman looked at him and shook his head in sympathy as Danth lowerd himself into the saddle with a wince. Danth gave the man a smile.
" No rest for the weary they say. " Danth said as he urged the horse forward speaking comforting whispers in its ear. Before long, he was off churning up the sand as he and the horse headed for Highpass Hold.
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Post by Dantherian on Feb 25, 2005 23:16:46 GMT -5
Highpass Hold, he had only been here once, this was the place where the legendary adventures were. There were plenty of grimy faces and the smell of persperation hung in the air. Dantherian looked about, where to go? He felt drawn farther into the city, the bustle around him was inviting in a way, anticipation and excitement sparked through the air. Dantherian didnt' even know what this girl looked like.
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