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| <Font Face="Papyrus"><Font Size ="4">'''Brother Random,
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| '''Bleys found me on Calrobon at Oberon's Fire. I was having a massive Fetry plate and a huge plater of Snar Snake. My fingers, lips, beard and tongue were burning with the pepper sauce available no place else. Bright, fiery, full of flavor...
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| '''But I digress.
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| '''Brother, and I call you that as no one else save Mirelle may since we share not only a father but a mother, we have known each other in our youth. I changed your diapers. I threw you in a river to teach you to swim. When father and I argued over your education I went into shadow and he took you to Amber.
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| '''Since then I've traveled. Ive fought. Ive cared little for king and crown. Not out of anger or treason, but out of distraction. My mind wanders, I don't keep things straight for years on end. A shiny new adventure awaits and I go to seek it. You know this of me well. I get lost sometimes and something forget who I am in the roles I have lived in. I lived in[[Regor]] among the Regorians for centuries and their realms and people suit me well. The cold weathers, the hard pragmatisms, the comradeship of war, the constant battle. But I never rose to high rank or royalty among them and their lords knew little of me. I did assay the Sigil of Regor though, and that was a problem for their wizards so I left.
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| '''It is difficult to be loyal to something you never knew.
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| '''But war and Patternfall have brought me to Amber. I was part of the forces Bleys called to the edge of Patternfall where I met relatives who had no idea I existed. Only you and Bleys knew of me. Amber means little to me but I see it means a great deal to all of you.
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| '''You have changed. I see much of your whimsy is gone. You've grown strong. Conquered it seems.
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| '''Bleys was trying to explain things but he seems to have dug into a Buff Slab 3, with the pepper sauce and some of the roasted onions. He seems distracted.
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| '''So i'll tell you.
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| '''I will not swear fealty to Amber but I will swear fealty to you. You may call on my sword and my wits, such as either is. Perhaps in time, I will learn to love Amber as you seem to. To honor our father I shall come to Amber and meet those we are kin to. Till them, my sword is yours at the slightest need.
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| '''Make of that what you will.
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| '''Prince Giovanni da Firenze, Son of Oberon da Firenze.
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| '''Known as The Count</font>
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| [[Jeweled Amber]]
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| [[Giovanni]]
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