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Joined: 03 Nov 2004 Posts: 1920 Location: Everywhere
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 1:49 am Post subject: Desperation *Posted for Malorn* |
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Everything which could have, had gone wrong. His masterpeice was crumbling before him before it could even take shape. Every method he tried seemed to fail on these people. Even logic seemed to pass deftly through their ears. None of his methods, none of his convolutions, nothing would function as though it should. Calculations became useless, and spontanuity was nary to blame. The time he dreaded had come, and defeat needed to be admitted. Malorn... Enselno Albregad had failed.
He needed a new method, he needed new calculations, and a clean slate.
Malorn began searching his library. While traversing his massive collection, his eye rested on a particular book.
"The History of the Zog Cabal" They had existed, still, he knew. And they were much more suited to his styles.
He thumbed through the pages of the book, until finally reaching the chapter for which he hoped. Fingering through the paragraphs, the name pervaded his perception.
Cear Dallben...
Then, Mr. Dallben, we shall soon be excelent friends.
Quote: | Cear Dallben of the Zog Cabal,
Greetings sir, your cause reaches mine ear. I hear tell of your tales and quest, and in doing so, I cannot help to think men are important to your tourney. I wish to offer my services, resultantly. You will find me, no doubt, helpful. Your aid, however, is necessary in procuring my freedom from the insipid Sanctans, so I may subsequently aid you. The plan is mine, and will result in my "death". The time and place is mine, and will be in plain sight of at very least one witness. The means is yours. It must be convincing, blood, poison and burns make for the best of this. I eagerly await your response.
Sincerely,
An overly aggravated individual. |
A new plan was cast, just like always before. He would be a ghost, as always, a miasma from thenceforth. Everything would go according to plan. This time, he would not fail. He will not be foiled.
It will all come in time. |
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