Yadda
17 years ago
General
Nonsense following.
Yadda.
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Dramatis Personae:
Yoreck Eathdove: a sellsword
Lady Raine Fremel: daughter of a big noble family
R: You have come...
Y: I got back the gloves... I thought you didn't want to see me again.
R: I didn't... or so I thought it was. Since I met you I couldn't help but think of you, I thought it strange: how could we possibly be meant to be? so I thought to give your gloves back, to end it all, but as soon as I left them I came to realize that I would have sooner parted from my eyes, and felt like indeed I had forfeited life. How foolish of me to weigh cold logic more than my own heart.
Y: More foolish still to allow youself to fall for the likes of me; my lady...
R: Surely if our path hadn't crossed that eve I would have had a simpler life, but never a better one.
Y: I cannot...
R: I don't own my destiny any more; be wary of this.
Y: ...I cannot lie to you, no more than I can lie to my own soul. I feel the same burning desire in my breast, and never have I felt more wretched then when I received the gloves. I have known fear, death, aye, I've had my share of horrors, but nothing's worse then the loss of a piece of ourselves. I'm helpless now, but I've never felt better in my whole life.
Blah blah, yadda yadda.
Blah blah blah, yadda yadda, blah yadda blah.
Blah blah blah -blahblah- yadda blah blah yadda. Yadda blah blah, yadda yadda blah:
Dramatis Personae:
Yoreck Eathdove: a sellsword
Lady Raine Fremel: daughter of a big noble family
R: You have come...
Y: I got back the gloves... I thought you didn't want to see me again.
R: I didn't... or so I thought it was. Since I met you I couldn't help but think of you, I thought it strange: how could we possibly be meant to be? so I thought to give your gloves back, to end it all, but as soon as I left them I came to realize that I would have sooner parted from my eyes, and felt like indeed I had forfeited life. How foolish of me to weigh cold logic more than my own heart.
Y: More foolish still to allow youself to fall for the likes of me; my lady...
R: Surely if our path hadn't crossed that eve I would have had a simpler life, but never a better one.
Y: I cannot...
R: I don't own my destiny any more; be wary of this.
Y: ...I cannot lie to you, no more than I can lie to my own soul. I feel the same burning desire in my breast, and never have I felt more wretched then when I received the gloves. I have known fear, death, aye, I've had my share of horrors, but nothing's worse then the loss of a piece of ourselves. I'm helpless now, but I've never felt better in my whole life.
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