Dusksinger stories 2.
Sept 19, 2003 7:23:03 GMT -5
Post by Elatan on Sept 19, 2003 7:23:03 GMT -5
Before we joint the alliance I met a player who became a good friend of mine. Ingame he asked if Dusksinger wanted to marry him ;D but I preffered not to so instead he became my ingame brother. this the short story of our ingame meeting
THE FORTUNE AND REVELATION OF THE MERCY OF THE GODS.
Oh Holy Gods! I met a Man today! Who is he ? He makes me tremble and shiver! I have seen him before I know and there was something about him but too many things have been in my mind to notice this electric field around him.
Today I saw him truely and he is dragging me. How can this be ? Never have I felt something that strange, sweet with a scent of sadness. Like future and past blended. I must see him again and talk to him. He calls himself Soromaar Silverblade and is a mighty warrior dressed in black
Oh mercyful Gods! I met him again in a quit moment in Uppland. We spoke and he told me his story. Long and cruel it was but he was strong and enduring and have fought his destiny with bravery.
I have found my beloved brother who I thought dead. He had survived the onslaught at Mjollnir and were brought to Haggerfell and there raised.
Praised be the mercyful Gods of Midgard. A beam of light has touched the closed doors of my soul.
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( Here follows the story Soromaar wrote for his part )
Story of Soromaar Fëanturi:
'Well where do I begin…?'
'I know little about my parents. I only recently found out some, as I have found my lost sister, Dusksinger QualmeTari. She has told me some about our parents, I now know my mother was raped and killed by Britons, and my father was killed in the realm war. But lets start from the beginning.'
'I grew up in Haggerfel, people helped me some, gave me a few coppers here and there, but I was also stealing food, picking pockets to survive but later the nice folks in Haggerfel grew tired of this and I was close to a death sentence, but a shadow guild had me on watch and had seen my potential so they rescued me from certain death. So I started to work there, doing dirty works and all climbing the ladder in the guild.'
'I did my first solo kill at the age of 15 which is rather low. Well this continued for a while and I realised I did not know any other things so I killed and killed. You can say I had it rather well after a while cause its great money in my business. And as I mentioned I just recently found my true sister and she also told me about our lastname. I have left the name of Silverblade behind and taken our family name, Fëanturi. She also told me her colours was orange so I have dyed my gloves orange so she has a part of my revenge against the foul Britons that killed our parents. She also wears my colour, but on her helmet which is now dyed black as death that will follow to all who stand in our way. I salute thee great sister Dusksinger, Queen of blades!'
THE FORTUNE AND REVELATION OF THE MERCY OF THE GODS.
Oh Holy Gods! I met a Man today! Who is he ? He makes me tremble and shiver! I have seen him before I know and there was something about him but too many things have been in my mind to notice this electric field around him.
Today I saw him truely and he is dragging me. How can this be ? Never have I felt something that strange, sweet with a scent of sadness. Like future and past blended. I must see him again and talk to him. He calls himself Soromaar Silverblade and is a mighty warrior dressed in black
Oh mercyful Gods! I met him again in a quit moment in Uppland. We spoke and he told me his story. Long and cruel it was but he was strong and enduring and have fought his destiny with bravery.
I have found my beloved brother who I thought dead. He had survived the onslaught at Mjollnir and were brought to Haggerfell and there raised.
Praised be the mercyful Gods of Midgard. A beam of light has touched the closed doors of my soul.
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( Here follows the story Soromaar wrote for his part )
Story of Soromaar Fëanturi:
'Well where do I begin…?'
'I know little about my parents. I only recently found out some, as I have found my lost sister, Dusksinger QualmeTari. She has told me some about our parents, I now know my mother was raped and killed by Britons, and my father was killed in the realm war. But lets start from the beginning.'
'I grew up in Haggerfel, people helped me some, gave me a few coppers here and there, but I was also stealing food, picking pockets to survive but later the nice folks in Haggerfel grew tired of this and I was close to a death sentence, but a shadow guild had me on watch and had seen my potential so they rescued me from certain death. So I started to work there, doing dirty works and all climbing the ladder in the guild.'
'I did my first solo kill at the age of 15 which is rather low. Well this continued for a while and I realised I did not know any other things so I killed and killed. You can say I had it rather well after a while cause its great money in my business. And as I mentioned I just recently found my true sister and she also told me about our lastname. I have left the name of Silverblade behind and taken our family name, Fëanturi. She also told me her colours was orange so I have dyed my gloves orange so she has a part of my revenge against the foul Britons that killed our parents. She also wears my colour, but on her helmet which is now dyed black as death that will follow to all who stand in our way. I salute thee great sister Dusksinger, Queen of blades!'