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Post by Maloran Kenset on Apr 13, 2007 10:06:54 GMT -5
Maloran paced his office muttering to himself. Back and forth he went saying things no one could understand. He was uneasy. Suddenly he came to a halt and looked at his empty chair behind the his desk.
"Oh? And what would YOU have done? It wasn't me who fled! No... I stayed. I..." he fell silent. He reguarded the chair for sever minutes. "You don't say? Well then, perhaps I could redeem myself in their eyes. Daany, what would I ever -" he broke his sentence and turned to the window. The darkness obscured everything outside. However, he could hear it... A voice, from Gerjith cave. Whispering promises of power.
He fell to his knees and began to sob. "I have failed them... I... I shouldnt have sent them so early... They should have been told! After several minutes of sobbing he rose to his feet. He turned to reguard his empty chair once more.
"The mistake shall NOT be repeated. This goes far deeper than I had thought... My students will NOT be caught unaware so easily next time!"
He exited his office and headed to his room. As he did he set up an elaborate spell that would awaken everyone early the next morning and fill them with a need to go to the courtyard.
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