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Lady Ironrose
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PostPosted: Sat Jan 01, 2005 12:04 am Post subject: A Memory Of Old Reply with quote
Ironrose stood stalk still as she looked upon the now rubbles of the once great Hungry Hafling.


What had happened.. How could such a place go to ruin. It was where seeing a dragon come to talk to someone was just an everyday thing. It was the life of Atlantic and the heart of the roleplaying community. From the evil Necromancer who wished to take Molly Teach's child and Ethan letting lose waves of liches, zombies, mummies, and Lich Lords, to the ever-gentle dragon that guarded the land in which Rivendell sat, the adventures and events were grand. Now it all lies in brumble and shadow.

Shaking her head she readied her spell and wiske off the Yew Univerity.


It was in better shape but still the dark shadow hanged over the place. The tailor shop, the magic shop..

She ran towards the University doors itself.. Nothing Noone save for a few poor beggers and an occasiconal passerby.


She was off again to the great citidal of Stormhaven..




Slowly she stepped inside.. She could hear the echo's of the great warriors of past whispering in the halls. She sat for a moment remembering and reminincing on the great days of old.. Of Lady Molly, Nai , The knights of soraria her family, and her many other friends she had made before she left. Then a noise disterbed her attention and she turned around having thought someone had came in .. But it was just her imagination. Nothing..



She spent many days traveling hoping to find a hint of life in this once wonderous place.. She went to taverns, Inns, Guild Halls.. But nothing..







Then finnaly she decided to settle down at the Inn of Brittan. Tears filling her eyes before she finnaly drifted to a slumber.





(i was shocked to see all the changes since i been gone.. I know i been gone for quite a while.. unfortunatly army life dont always agree with uo and the times.. but i stil have the memories.. i am on more now than ever before but its nto the same i havent run into one of my old friends enimies or guildies at all.. i figured id share this small story with you .. maybe this will bring back memories for all of you )
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