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Post by Viscias Balor on Mar 31, 2007 13:18:23 GMT -8
As the night ends and day has started to rise the lonely figure walks alone on the road..... he stops at a sign, a pitchfork in the road. To the left the sign reads L........O........C........H.........L.........I........N........G..... the sign on <--------------------------------------------------------------- the right seems to be rotting and full of mud.
The figure takes his hand and wipes the dirt from the sign. The sign is barely legible it spells out W........H.......I........T........E........S.........T........O........N........E. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------->
He seems confused almost as he cannot understand what is going on. He looks to his map and he clearly sees no fork in the road upon it. He dose not know which way to go. He draws his sword. He looks to the signs again and Finally with a great slash of his sword he strikes the sign..... He dose not touch the sign that says lochling upon it instead he slices the sign that says whitestone on it in half leaving the two pieces, one reading white and the other reading stone. He picks it up and carries it in his bag and Then he backs up, sheaths his weapon, turns and heads to the left he now approaches Lochling......
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