preparation

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jarod the dark mage Level 8
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Class: scholar // mage
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 7:09 am
"It is time!"The bard declared. Still standing on his familiar spot attop the old clock tower, gazing over the town with a most ominous stern expression.

"That might be for you mister 'Kaluuk' however I have not seen a single trace of my beloved Azador." A male voice replied, it came from no other then Edward, still wearing luxurious clothing in his favorite color and was patiently waiting behind the man.
"Are you certain he's going to come!?"He continued.

"Do not worry he will be here shortly, and then he's all yours for the taking." the bard said and expressed no particular emotions.

"owh.. do not fear my dearest nephew.” Another voice spoke and joined the conversation. It came from a man at the back who was called Rheinhardt, and beared some resembles to his cousin, infact the only difference you could see was the color of their clothing and hair.
"Mister Kaluuk has everything planned as usual... in the end you will have your little friend back and I will have my 'Euphemius Diamant'.. isn't that so mister Kaluuk?"

The bard nodded. "You helped me well...it is only pure logic that I repay you that debt.”
Kaluuk said finally turning around to see the man behind him. “Edward” he said trying to get the man’s attention.

“What.. what is it!?”

“Do remember that Azador and I have yet to spin the threads of destiny together… but that time will surely come soon.. so prepare yourself.” All kindness the man had showen these past months seemed to have dissapeared completly.

Edward sighed “I do not understand what is going on between the two of you.. but I can’t forgive you if something happens to Azador… I do hope you understand that as well.” Edward explained.

“hmphh.. so be it, we’re leaving, we wasted enough time already.” The bard spoke and turned to the edge of the tower again.
"You are ever so right.” Rheindhardt said as he slowly walked to the bard’s side.
“Good luck, Edward.. I’m certain you will be alright.” He added.
‘Teleport’ with that word being said both Kaluuk and Rheinhardt disappeared from sight in flash. Leaving Edward alone.. preparing himself for a confrontation.

OOC: You can repley to this topic if you want to, this is just a prequel to an event that will happen later on.
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Azador Greenfield&Edward Ricardius
level 8
str =4 + staff ( 9) = 13
def =5 + tunic ( 10 ) = 15
agl =4
int =9
spi =3
hp: 33
spl: 28

spells:
fire - elemental burst lvl2 - shield lvl2

"I Remember the comfort felt in the dream....
Cherishing every moment....
But I lust for so much more..." - Azador -
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