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chumpe
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 7:01 AM |
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Joined: 31 Jul 2009 Location: Land of the long white cloud.
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*Around many caves of the isle and the on a wall in the ruins of quagemire, a message deeply carved within the stone walls of old caves is put up. First in Terran, the followed by dwarven under, It reads;*
Brothers of Stone and Might, Warriors small and strong. I can feel you thread the earth beneath our feet. I have sensed your pressence in my journeys and have seen signs of your might.
Hear me now... I call to you in the only way I know how:
Tell me, what is the reason you fight;
For the most rewarding of ales? For treasures of a blinding glitter? For honor, glory? WHY...!?
Right under, In large bold letters it is carved:
'SMOOTHSTONE'
_________________ Omath Riyah Amber Cloud
...And that kid with the juice box
Last edited by chumpe on Tue, Jul 19 2011, 23:04 PM, edited 1 time in total.
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Ozelotl
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 21:23 PM |
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Joined: 06 Apr 2011 Location: Ohio, USA
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A reply in terran is skillfully carved into the stone of a cave.
"I fight for respect, respect among my companions, enemies, and myself. I fight for honor in the hope that my sword will bring some justice to the world. I fight to protect those that I hold dear and those that are unable to protect themselves. I fight for order so that chaos may be put in its place. I fight because it puts food on the table. I fight because I am good at it. I fight because sometimes there is no other way. I fight for many, many reasons.
I pity you. If you ask me why I fight, you must have nothing of your own to fight for. That is a life I wish on no one."
The writer leaves no mark to identify himself.
_________________ “The world as we have created it is a process of our thinking. It cannot be changed without changing our thinking.” -Albert Einstein
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chumpe
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 23:36 PM |
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Joined: 31 Jul 2009 Location: Land of the long white cloud.
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*there is a bloody hand print pressed deeply against the writing above, as an exausted and wounded 'SMOOTHSTONE' reads over the message*
_________________ Omath Riyah Amber Cloud
...And that kid with the juice box
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