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Post by Walter Grace on Oct 23, 2011 20:04:20 GMT -5
"Hey...hey old man, what ARE you talking about?" Walter poked the mans face to try and keep him awake. Even for Walter, who knew a great deal of things, did not have a clue what the old man was saying.
"Huh wa who?!" the old man jolted awake. "I can see it in the distance!" he says as he looks off as if staring at something. "The flying man covered in black must come here, but before that..... Terrible times in the town."
"Hey what terrible things?" Seth asked. "Destruction? Rebellion? You are one but where are the other....THREE!" Seth figured it out. "Walter, Namari, Roland, and Steele. The knights!" He said. "The knights are going to be in a rebellion?" He wonders. "Man as dark as knight, needs holy stuff and stuff...hmmm well that's got to be Kavanah, he's the only flying man I know who's corrupting into darkness. You're saying we need to bring him here?" He asks Namesiwa.
Namesiwa jolts back awake again, but still transfixed in the distance. He rambles on again. "Evil, evil man cloaked in red........such terrible things." the old man begins to weep. "Why, why...oh such terrible things, such evil." he straightens up and his whole body shakes. "Are you too alright?" he asks Walter and Seth, they seem to be staring at him with very surprised faces.
A middle-aged man wearing the robes of a priest suddenly appeared from the entrance and interjected."The gentleman is correct in his prophecy, there are unfortunate times ahead" "I do not mean to insert myself where unwanted, but you must be warned. My name is Lograine, healer and priest."
Post by Walter Grace on Oct 26, 2011 12:39:16 GMT -5
"A priest, hmm?" Walter's lips went into a tight line, his eyes growing red for a split second. Avaleur isnt a very demon friendly place, what with all of the angels running around. And now we have a priest. Great.
"How do you know of this, might I ask?" Walter smiled, his eyes turned to normal as usual. "And, old man, the king is dead, I am gravely sorry to tell you."
Lograine saw the red flash of Walter's eyes "Hmm another creature of the dark" he silently thought to himself. "Simple my friend, I have seen this very problem in many if the towns I have traveled through. Things always get crazy and go to hell, then peace is returned to the land." What Lograine didn't say was that he usually caused the problems...
"Chaos?" Seth questioned and rolled his eyes. "Historically yes but that's really the same with every place in the world." He chuckled. "You can't learn from anything if you don't have problems to learn from." Seth didn't really like priest. They were loud, preached only about hell, and Seth was more of a man of science. He looked worriedly at Namesiwa, "Um...old man are you quite alright?"
Post by Walter Grace on Oct 26, 2011 18:46:04 GMT -5
Walter opened his mouth to argue with the old man, but just let out a long sigh and shook his head. "Oh my goodness..." he muttered, slinking back into his chair. "I have not seen you around here before, priest, are you new?" Walter opened an eye to look at him.
Namesiwa looked at the priest with judgmental eyes, he had an strange feeling about him. He felt as though he was not as he seemed, "The king.... Is....dead? What in the world happened, I just saw him?"