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[Spawn]

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At the Chamber of Virture in the city of Britain, Spawn kneeled at the panel that represented the virtue of Justice somewhat meditating over the events of the last few days especially the war between Sanctus and the Moonglow/Umbra alliance.

"Welcome Lord Spawn, It has been a long time" said a man standing behind Spawn who seemed to be a monk who watches over the chamber.

"Hail there Jason" replied Spawn standing up slowly coming out of his meditation. The two men shook hands and began to walk out of the chamber together. Spawn and the monk slowly walked down the streets of East Britain.

“You seemed confused Spawn what troubles you?” asked Jason looking at Spawn with some concern.

“The war in Malas for one… it seems both sides want me to get involved” Spawn replied. The two stopped at one of the bridges that connect the two sides of Britain. “And now I find myself deciding to go back to the fighting and politics” Spawn said as he gazed over the bridge into the water.

“How are they making you involved?” Jason asked. Spawn let out a sigh propping himself on the railing of the bridge staring into the water.

“Since I’m part of the Royal Court of Light, Molly wants the Court to assist Sanctus against Moonglow and Umbra. I’m also being begged even insulted by the King of Sanctus himself to fight for him again. And now it seems I’m offered a position by the Moonglow town council in Nujel’m” explained Spawn as the two continued to walk the streets.

“My son it seems you are faced with a hard decision that can and most likely will change your life” Jason said placing one of his hands on Spawn’s shoulder. “Tell me what made you go into retirement?” asked the monk.

“I did not want to fight anymore… I did not want to get involved with the pointless politics… and I do not want to lose what is most precious to me” Spawn replied. Jason nodded, as he knew what Spawn meant.

“Tika and young Darius?” Jason asked.

“Yes… I will not lose them like I did my father and mother” Spawn said. Jason nodded continuing to listen to Spawn. “But there is part of me that wants to fight against tyranny, oppression, and evil. I do not know what to do Jason” said Spawn

“My son, I cannot make decisions for you as I can only offer advice that maybe can steer you in the right direction. If you stay retired, you will grow old with and watch Darius grow up to become a strong and wise man like you” Jason explained. Spawn grinned momentarily still listening to the monk. “However, if you decide to return to war, you can still be with your wife and see your son grow up. But there is a chance you may die and leave Tika along with your son. I’m not going to lie to you my son, you have some choices to make. And every choice you make will have a consequence in the end but that is life” Jason went on as the two continued to walk down the streets of Britain.

“I thank you for your advice Jason as I will take into heavy consideration” said Spawn.

“You are strong and wise Spawn just like your father. You’re a strong and powerful warrior my son and I know whatever choice you make you did not rush into it and you followed your heart” said Jason. The two stopped in front of the tailor shop and shook hands again.

“Farewell Jason and thank you for taking the time to see me” said Spawn.

“You are certainly welcome Lord Spawn and I do hope you come visit me again” Jason said as he placed his hand on Spawn’s shoulder again. After saying their farewells, Spawn walked off towards the bank as the monk walked back in the direction of the virtue chamber. It was now time for Spawn to make the ultimate decision that would change the course of his history.
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