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Legolas · 04-09-2008, 01:23 PM

Ydalon

Dusting his hands on the old shirt he wore, the boy gave the old man a critical look. They'd dreamt into the afternoon and chances are they'd make little progress if they now broke camp and set out. They could walk through the night of course, but it would be a lie to say he felt rested.

"No offence old-timer," challenged Ydalon the old man's back, "but do you think y'can keep up with us?"

He grinned, then went on to explain.

"'cause you see..," and here he rubbed the vaguely meteor-shaped mark on his forehead, "I'm on a mission from the Master and there's some False Lords, like, what we need to deal with 'fore he gets back and turns angry.
"It might get all bloody and I for one can't promise an old man stays safe, so if you go walking with us you could need more than rheumy bones."

Ah, the insolence of youth. The lad's blue eyes stared unblinking and confident.

"Here, what do you think of the Lords of Vision in these parts anyway?"

04-09-2008, 01:23 PM	#43
Legolas Jack Burton Join Date: March 31, 2001 Location: The zephyr lands beneath the brine. Age: 40 Posts: 5,459	Re: Antagonist’s Anarchy: Derived from Dianthus Ydalon Dusting his hands on the old shirt he wore, the boy gave the old man a critical look. They'd dreamt into the afternoon and chances are they'd make little progress if they now broke camp and set out. They could walk through the night of course, but it would be a lie to say he felt rested. "No offence old-timer," challenged Ydalon the old man's back, "but do you think y'can keep up with us?" He grinned, then went on to explain. "'cause you see..," and here he rubbed the vaguely meteor-shaped mark on his forehead, "I'm on a mission from the Master and there's some False Lords, like, what we need to deal with 'fore he gets back and turns angry. "It might get all bloody and I for one can't promise an old man stays safe, so if you go walking with us you could need more than rheumy bones." Ah, the insolence of youth. The lad's blue eyes stared unblinking and confident. "Here, what do you think of the Lords of Vision in these parts anyway?"