Midnight RPG - Chapter 28.666 - Revision history

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	==WHEN==		==WHEN==
	This vision takes place in the seconds following Durgaz's "speach" to Eranon and Zal'Kazzir telling them of his vision of the "Witch King & Queen of the Erethor"... Then again it could happen at anytime really. Durgaz's mind seems fragile these days... heheh.		This vision takes place in the seconds following Durgaz's "speach" to Eranon and Zal'Kazzir telling them of his vision of the "Witch King & Queen of the Erethor"... Then again it could happen at anytime really. Durgaz's mind seems fragile these days... heheh.
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	==VISION==		==VISION==
	''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> <font color=red>She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''		''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> <font color=red>She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''
	:: '''''~~âEranon~~, my ~~championâ~~''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."''''' </font>		:: '''''“Eranon, my champion”''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."''''' </font>
	The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...		The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...
	:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''		:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''
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	:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''		:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''
	What will you do...		What will you do...
	:: '''''~~âEranon~~, my ~~championâ~~'''''		:: '''''“Eranon, my champion”'''''

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	==WHEN==		==WHEN==
	This vision takes place in the seconds following Durgaz's "speach" to Eranon and Zal'Kazzir telling them of his vision of the "Witch King & Queen of the Erethor"... Then again it could happen at anytime really. Durgaz's mind seems fragile these days... heheh.		This vision takes place in the seconds following Durgaz's "speach" to Eranon and Zal'Kazzir telling them of his vision of the "Witch King & Queen of the Erethor"... Then again it could happen at anytime really. Durgaz's mind seems fragile these days... heheh.
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	==VISION==		==VISION==
	''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> <font color=red>She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''		''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> <font color=red>She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''
	:: '''''~~“Eranon~~, my ~~champion”~~''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."''''' </font>		:: '''''âEranon, my championâ''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."''''' </font>
	The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...		The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...
	:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''		:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''
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	:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''		:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''
	What will you do...		What will you do...
	:: '''''~~“Eranon~~, my ~~champion”~~'''''		:: '''''âEranon, my championâ'''''

GORT: Reverted edits by 89.28.127.255 (Talk); changed back to last version by 161.38.223.221

2008-07-14T13:55:53Z

Reverted edits by 89.28.127.255 (Talk); changed back to last version by 161.38.223.221

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	==WHEN==		==WHEN==
	This vision takes place in the seconds following Durgaz's "speach" to Eranon and Zal'Kazzir telling them of his vision of the "Witch King & Queen of the Erethor"... Then again it could happen at anytime really. Durgaz's mind seems fragile these days... heheh.		This vision takes place in the seconds following Durgaz's "speach" to Eranon and Zal'Kazzir telling them of his vision of the "Witch King & Queen of the Erethor"... Then again it could happen at anytime really. Durgaz's mind seems fragile these days... heheh.
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	==VISION==		==VISION==
	''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> <font color=red>She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''		''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> <font color=red>She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''
	:: '''''~~âEranon~~, my ~~championâ~~''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."''''' </font>		:: '''''“Eranon, my champion”''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."''''' </font>
	The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...		The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...
	:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''		:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''
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	:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''		:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''
	What will you do...		What will you do...
	:: '''''~~âEranon~~, my ~~championâ~~'''''		:: '''''“Eranon, my champion”'''''

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	==WHEN==		==WHEN==
	This vision takes place in the seconds following Durgaz's "speach" to Eranon and Zal'Kazzir telling them of his vision of the "Witch King & Queen of the Erethor"... Then again it could happen at anytime really. Durgaz's mind seems fragile these days... heheh.		This vision takes place in the seconds following Durgaz's "speach" to Eranon and Zal'Kazzir telling them of his vision of the "Witch King & Queen of the Erethor"... Then again it could happen at anytime really. Durgaz's mind seems fragile these days... heheh.
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	==VISION==		==VISION==
	''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> <font color=red>She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''		''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> <font color=red>She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''
	:: '''''~~“Eranon~~, my ~~champion”~~''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."''''' </font>		:: '''''âEranon, my championâ''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."''''' </font>
	The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...		The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...
	:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''		:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''
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	:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''		:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''
	What will you do...		What will you do...
	:: '''''~~“Eranon~~, my ~~champion”~~'''''		:: '''''âEranon, my championâ'''''

161.38.223.221 at 20:14, 5 March 2008

2008-03-05T20:14:13Z

Knockwood: Reverted edits by 87.101.244.6 (Talk); changed back to last version by Demongg

2008-02-26T03:43:02Z

Reverted edits by 87.101.244.6 (Talk); changed back to last version by Demongg

← Older revision		Revision as of 03:43, 26 February 2008
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	~~tazell~~
	==WHEN==		==WHEN==
	This vision takes place in the seconds following Durgaz's "speach" to Eranon and Zal'Kazzir telling them of his vision of the "Witch King & Queen of the Erethor"... Then again it could happen at anytime really. Durgaz's mind seems fragile these days... heheh.		This vision takes place in the seconds following Durgaz's "speach" to Eranon and Zal'Kazzir telling them of his vision of the "Witch King & Queen of the Erethor"... Then again it could happen at anytime really. Durgaz's mind seems fragile these days... heheh.
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	==VISION==		==VISION==
	''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''		''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''
	:: '''''~~âEranon~~, my ~~championâ~~''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''		:: '''''“Eranon, my champion”''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''
	The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...		The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...
	:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''		:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''
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	:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''		:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''
	What will you do...		What will you do...
	:: '''''~~âEranon~~, my ~~championâ~~'''''		:: '''''“Eranon, my champion”'''''

87.101.244.6: olomonre

2008-02-26T00:23:21Z

olomonre

← Older revision		Revision as of 00:23, 26 February 2008
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			tazell
	==WHEN==		==WHEN==
	This vision takes place in the seconds following Durgaz's "speach" to Eranon and Zal'Kazzir telling them of his vision of the "Witch King & Queen of the Erethor"... Then again it could happen at anytime really. Durgaz's mind seems fragile these days... heheh.		This vision takes place in the seconds following Durgaz's "speach" to Eranon and Zal'Kazzir telling them of his vision of the "Witch King & Queen of the Erethor"... Then again it could happen at anytime really. Durgaz's mind seems fragile these days... heheh.
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	==VISION==		==VISION==
	''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''		''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''
	:: '''''~~“Eranon~~, my ~~champion”~~''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''		:: '''''âEranon, my championâ''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''
	The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...		The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...
	:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''		:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''
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	:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''		:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''
	What will you do...		What will you do...
	:: '''''~~“Eranon~~, my ~~champion”~~'''''		:: '''''âEranon, my championâ'''''

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	This is what YOU must do.		This is what YOU must do.



			==VISION==
			The splinter of his mind is clear now. There is light with darkness as the visage of Durgaz bicker across from one another. But one thing is clear, his mind is not whole. For now it cannot bear the weight. But what must it do? Grow stronger? Find others to help carry the load? Whatever the choice Durgaz broke that which should never be crossed... he questioned.... he questions his ideal. He questions the parts of him that were born in Shadow, he questions the parts that pulled from from the yoke of Shadow, he questions the dream of legend that grew in his mind to block the harsh cold of Shadow.

			And the questions are what broke these fragile bones... as he looks down to see the fallen corspes of the Dorn men. Blood stains his hands as it seeps through the planks. This place, this thing which Durgaz does now - will it save the world? Is the path more crooked than it was from the beginning now? Questions and theories continue to swirl and swell... But to question is to doubt and to doubt puts faith in jeopardy. Jeopardy that now dries as the blood on the floorboards.


			Neither master nor self he serves, yet for self pity these men are now dead. They will not have another winter with their families, they will not have the luxury of asking similar questions, they are dead. And now the can only remind of you the hate you wrought in anger and disregard for their lives. Those men walked in as free men but fell as slaves beneath Durgaz's rath.

			Whom does he serve?

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 :: '''''Gaakh! and let it be so.'''''
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+''Neither.'' I serve no master, nor do I serve myself. I serve an idea, a dream of a world that may never come. I will do what I can, in the here and now, to make small parts of that dream a reality, and leave in my tracks the individual paving-stones that better men than I might someday use to construct a road to that future. I must remember this above all things, and never allow fear, or anger, or despair to color it beyond recognition. I might see anything and everything, if I could but reach up and brush away all that obstructs my vision. So this is what I must do.
-==NOTE==
+This is what YOU must do.

Demongg at 23:41, 4 October 2007

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	Answer and be '''''"Son of Shadow"''''', but still yet '''''"the Redeemer"''''' is yours to be found.		Answer and be '''''"Son of Shadow"''''', but still yet '''''"the Redeemer"''''' is yours to be found.
	:: '''''who do you serve...?'''''		:: '''''who do you serve...?'''''
	You must remember that you are a creature of Shadow; and until today you were living proof that one can turn back from the darkness. Yet with weakened resovle, you are a fool with false hope clouded in grief and Shadow.		You must remember that you are a creature of Shadow; and until today you were living proof that one can turn back from the darkness. Yet with weakened resovle, you are a fool with false hope clouded in grief and Shadow. As the blood of the Dornish shipwright carpenters drips from your claws...

	Will you share the light that woke me from my nightmare? Will you bring this to your brothers? Free them from the Shadow's yoke and turn the Enemy's own armies against him.		Will you share the light that woke me from my nightmare? Will you bring this to your brothers? Free them from the Shadow's yoke and turn the Enemy's own armies against him.

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	==VISION==		==VISION==
	''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''		''It is beneath the Elder Tree of great Caradul. The blossoms drop from the trees like the white bile flinging off the lip of a newly beaten foe. The white silks of pellets mix with pinks and yellows and blues - it is the most beautiful time of the year... It is spring. A new day. In a land that the horrors seemingly cannot touch. <br> <br> She is undreamingly beautiful - the she of these visions first seeming as the Elder Tree with Queen Aradil looking down from her branches - yet there is another she that roams your dreams... She slinks in silks between and around the trees as a snake dancing around your heart... And with a whisp of her hair, a sparkle twitters in her eye... And a drape of blonde locks drops across her face. Mi'Shun. She is less the Captain of the young Arrows in dream... <br> <br> <font color=red>She speaks... yet it is not with her voice completely... Aradil... the vile legate love of Zal'Kazzir... the crackle of the one that spawned you amoung the kurisach udureen... she speaks... <br> ...her voice, peacefully calls to you as you drift deeper into her... their slumbering embrace... sleep...... dream... <br> <br>''
	:: '''''“Eranon, my champion”''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''		:: '''''“Eranon, my champion”''''' she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."''''' </font>
	The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...		The message seems sparse and directed... It does not waver, does not answer your question, yet it whispers again...
	:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''		:: ...she calls softly, her voice full of warmth and safety. <br> '''''"You and your companions walk with my grace, but there is another who shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"''''' <br> '''''"You must seek out and reunite the woman beloved of your dark-skinned companion, who also walks my paths, though he does not know it."'''''
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	:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"''''' <br> '''''"Show compassion and love, walk in my paths, and go with my blessings"'''''		:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"''''' <br> '''''"Show compassion and love, walk in my paths, and go with my blessings"'''''

	On the wind a phantom vulture call screams (echoing your recent encounter with the Vrok demon)... the sky turns ink black as you notice the rot infecting the tree, not from below but from within. Lord Galeck seems only to be waiting and thank the lady he's only watching the game -- someone other controlling it...		On the wind a phantom vulture call screams (echoing your recent encounter with the Vrok demon)... the sky turns ink black as <font color=red>you notice the rot infecting the tree, not from below but from within.</font> Lord Galeck seems only to be waiting and thank the lady <font color=red>he's only watching the game -- someone other controlling it...</font>


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	These few, your companions. They are flawed and imperfect, and some of them are weak.		<font color=red>These few, your companions. They are flawed and imperfect, and some of them are weak.
	:: '''''"...another shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"'''''		:: '''''"...another shivers in the cold, waiting for the light"'''''
	But they have the potential to succeed in places where you cannot, so it is your charge to protect them.		But they have the potential to succeed in places where you cannot, so it is your charge to protect them.
	::'''''"...reunite the beloveds."'''''		::'''''"...reunite the beloveds."'''''
	When you become a danger, in the end when you retake your mantle Son of Shadow, you will take your own life before endangering slavation, before failing hope...		When you become a danger, in the end when you retake your mantle Son of Shadow, you will take your own life before endangering slavation, before failing hope...
	:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''		:: '''''"He will save her, and she him, and together they walk with me, while apart their roads are uncertain"'''''</font>
	The war is more important than the soldiers, do not forgo the Enemy's failings and faulterings, do not resist using the Enemy's tools as Shadow has used you, for it is myth which drives them unlike no other and to know their fear you must sleep in darkness yet come out unsullied. Become that which you fear. Become that which they fear. Become as legend unlike no other and fight as ten thousand soldiers.		The war is more important than the soldiers, do not forgo the Enemy's failings and faulterings, do not resist using the Enemy's tools as Shadow has used you, for it is myth which drives them unlike no other and to know their fear you must sleep in darkness yet come out unsullied. Become that which you fear. Become that which they fear. Become as legend unlike no other and fight as ten thousand soldiers.
	:: '''''who do you serve...?'''''		:: '''''who do you serve...?'''''
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	Will you share the light that woke me from my nightmare? Will you bring this to your brothers? Free them from the Shadow's yoke and turn the Enemy's own armies against him.		Will you share the light that woke me from my nightmare? Will you bring this to your brothers? Free them from the Shadow's yoke and turn the Enemy's own armies against him.
	:: '''''who do you serve Durgaz?''''' - asks the shadowed vissage of your Sarcosan friend... your elven friend... the dead at your side... all the dead to come...		:: <font color=red>'''''who do you serve Durgaz?''''' - asks the shadowed vissage of your Sarcosan friend... your elven friend... the dead at your side... all the dead to come...</font>