kiam
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Post by kiam on Apr 17, 2008 15:34:33 GMT -5
Kiam looked back to the desert lord his face devoid of expression as he seemed to remember those cloaks. He dismissed the thought and turned his attention to the elven lord as he spoke "Alkartir, you requested my presence milord may i ask for what purpose?"....
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Post by Alkartir Shadowblade on Apr 17, 2008 15:42:10 GMT -5
"I'm going to go out, have an adventure. See the world, learn new things. My advisers think that you would make a good companion, and that it might help you regain your memory. Once we find a few more people we will set out."
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Post by kiam on Apr 20, 2008 13:45:47 GMT -5
Kiam nodded and made a short bow, he was not required to bow because of what he had aparantly done for the elves long ago but it felt fitting. "Yes lord, i will head to the armoury to pick out choice equipment then i shall return to my room i will be there until a messenger comes" He bowed again and walked through the large doors toward the armoury.
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Post by Alkartir Shadowblade on May 1, 2008 16:10:59 GMT -5
Alkartir entered the throne room, and walked lightly to his throne. As he sat down he called to Ilthir.
"We should build a port town, at the river, near Tal'gathir. Foreign traders could go there, and we would be able to build ships." Alkartir said, explaining his plans to Ilthir.
"Aye my lord, that is indeed wise. I shall create the plans and set the wizards to work immediately." Ilthir bowed, then left.
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Post by Alkartir Shadowblade on May 3, 2008 14:11:23 GMT -5
An elf dressed in white layered clothes entered the throne room, bowing before Alkartir.
"You requested my presence, my lord?"
"Yes, I did, Malaes. I do not trust the plains humans. Nor do I know enough about them. You are one of our best assassins, go to their lands, learn about them. Hide well your identity, I do not want war." Alkartir spoke in his usual powerful tone, as he told Malaes, the head of the White Blades, his mission.
"I will not fail you, my lord." Malaes turned and left the building. As he did so Ilthir entered.
"My lord, the plans for our new village are completed, we will begin as soon as we get a little more gold. After a brief pause, Ilthir continued. "While I support you going on your little adventure, I would suggest you train first."
Alkartir sighed, then agreed. "Fine." Picking up his blade, he headed towards the Academy.
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Post by Alkartir Shadowblade on May 12, 2008 15:25:05 GMT -5
Alkartir reentered the throne room, only to find Ilthir waiting for him. Ilthir bowed.
"My lord, the new village has been created. The people who now live there decided to name it Bylin."
Alkartir nodded. "Good, good. I suspect I will set out on my adventure soon. The order doesn't matter too much, but we need to upgrade Bylin to have a Gur'ai embassy, a port, and a few warships. I would also like to increase training, the elves are on the brink of war, and we must be ready."
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