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I removed the soiled bandage and inspected the wound. The gash was extremely deep, it had surely severed many layers of muscle. The loss of blood was making my thoughts fuzzy and distant. I cleaned it the best I knew how. Lying against a tree in the evening quiet of the dimming forest I made a small prayer to Karana. Perhaps I should have been appealing to Rodcet Nife...
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"Extinction is the rule. Survival is the exception." -Carl Sagan
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<3
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love it!
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Best part of these forums is reading your posts Feanol
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I killed him. The Kobolds were weak, but I thought if I fought them the Heretic City might look upon me more kindly. I fought my way to the halls of nobles and found their King. I laid him to rest and sat myself upon the throne. Hopefully the powerful inside Paineel will recognize my feats.
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"Extinction is the rule. Survival is the exception." -Carl Sagan
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Tremendous thread!
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I dare you to smell the seat of that throne.
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Claven Clique
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Energy surged from my body irradiating the air. My control of manna has reached such a level that it surprises even me. Months of study in the great libraries of Erudin on Odus, the Academy of Arcane Science, and Mechana-Magica on Faydwer has brought me to this. No single book or ancient scroll pushed me to this new plateau however, it was the teachings of life in Norrath and my countless battles that unlocked the potential I never knew I had.
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"Extinction is the rule. Survival is the exception." -Carl Sagan
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