Atlin

I know I should be thinking more about the upcoming task Brother Hami tasked me, but I cannot stop thinking about tonight’s fights. Or more accurately my interaction in them. I’ve brought this dilemma to my teachers before, and their response is always “what do you think?” What do I think? I’m not sure. I’ve been going to the fights to support my friend, but I think they are abhorrent.
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Eggersund, Ragnar’s Pub Hunters at Ragnar’s Pub have been talking lately about pestilence in their quarry, especially deer. Lars, one of the local rangers, was sent out to investigate five days ago and has not been heard from since. Dolf was approached by his church to check on Lars and the sickly deer. Lars was last seen heading up the north road. Kristen, the buxom barkeep’s daughter, offers her sexual
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While overseeing the re-building of Willard’s Manse, Edmund gets himself into a situation with the master builder who vacates the premises, goes to city hall, and convinces one of his more malleable and powerful friends to have Edmund arrested. A small army marches to Willard’s manse and presents an official document to Edmund, detailing his arrest on the grounds of threatening the life of the master builder. Edmund refuses to
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Helga can be a fickle God at times, but never more than when I am a fickle Linnfard. I have felt her indifference to my calls before, but never before have I been left cold and alone. I know that the calling of the Paladin is my call. That the right in the world must always battle to free the shackled world of its ignorance, greed and wrongness. The toughest
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Waking up is always disappointing at first – until you remember the quest you were on the day before and the adventures yet to be had! And so it was this morning, the 16th of November, 1135. Except that this morning turned around particularly fast as memories of dragon fighting rushed into my head! I was standing boldly in front of my charges, determined to protect them despite all odds.
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Mansion of Willard Kurtz, Bastion, Atlin 8:00 AM “Really, Abby?” I think to myself. The resulting mixture of laughter and disbelief cause me to nearly lose my balance during my morning calisthenics, but I manage to recover. Abby and Edmund make no attempt to muffle the primal sounds emanating from the bedroom across the hall. If I didn’t know it was them, I would think she was being stabbed by
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Willard’s Manse in Bastion Noon – Suddenly, I am aware of moaning around me. Someone is in pain. For a moment I am unsure of my surroundings and then I realize it’s just our prisoner, Ash,coming to. I’m in the makeshift torture chamber in the basement of Willard’s manse. I must have been day-dreaming, bored by yet another torture session of some unknown idiot sent to kill us. Bored. What’s
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Our room at The Elium, Finnsbury 3pm – After being healed by Elium clerics I’m feeling rather refreshed. Boredom sets in so Abby, Jon, Amy and myself grab a snack at the cafeteria before heading to the library to read up on vampires and their truce with The Monastery Of The Willows. Vampires, as it turns out… hate sunlight, cast no shadows, have no reflections in mirrors, heal extremely quickly,
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11am – Breakfast at Willards For the second time on November 11, I get woken up before I’m done sleeping. At least this time the time is two 1′s instead of only 1… 1… on November 11… I think I may still be a little wonky from those mushrooms, but that IS alot of ones, right? I go downstairs in my wooly housecoat, with Biter snuggling in the inside pocket.
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