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Post by thorimar on Oct 23, 2007 16:52:29 GMT -5
His voice... it called me.
What was I to do but say yes?
His thoughts... my thoughts... I tryed to break free, but he kept calling me.
The pain was to much to bear in that citadel... that wicked citadel.
I had to break free! But no! If I tryed he would have surely killed everyone I knew and loved... and then me.
A duel! Thats it! He would never refuse one... win, or lose... I am free of this torment.
We fought... his ugly face... oh so ugly...
He won... I won... no more pain...
I have come through flame and searing fire to claim my revenge on his soul... I am a dwarf again.
He will die.
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