Editing Jurt (section)

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The Articles of Submission make good reading, your Majesty.

So with all due regard to not being in service to you I will write one, unbidden, as a member of House Barimen, if only by blood, and not fealty.


My journey has been crooked.  It bumped into many rocks.  It was a long series of accusations, paranoias, panic, and self-inflicted wounds.

Yet time heals.  In time I took to shadow.  As you know in my travels I managed to find a place, known to yourself, where I was able to assay the pattern. 

You guard the place now.  Is that fair? With all the heirs of Barimen in Chaos these days? 

I'll leave that to you.  I don't write to fight. 

After sometime it made sense for me to get as far from the region of my discontent as I could.

So I came here, as far as I could go.  Having no plans I started hosting raves in abandoned warehouses.  Some how, in those places, Thin Whip was born.

I, Jurt, son of Dara, great grandsonish of Benedict, am a loyal Lord of Chaos.

But Thin Whip; he was born in the City of Amber.

Call on me as you wish.  I will answer.  I'll always come if dinner is provided.

Jurt, also known as [[Thin whip]]

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