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<blockquote data-quote="dpdx" data-source="post: 1712369" data-attributes="member: 188"><p>Fendric remains uncharacteristically silent during and after the relation of each life story. Eventually, the silence grows even more awkward as it approaches a minute in length. When finally the bartender looks over to the table, hopeful that they might at last retire, Fendric looks up and speaks.</p><p></p><p>"<span style="color: PaleTurquoise">If you wondered, you would be unlikely to ever hear of a time before I was with the Temple of Pelor, because to my knowledge, I've never been apart from the Temple since shortly after I was born.</span></p><p><span style="color: PaleTurquoise"></span></p><p><span style="color: PaleTurquoise">All I know of my beginning is what the Temple Elders have told me, Pelor's Light Be Unto Them. According to them, I was delivered under cover of darkness at the doorstep of the Hedrogura Temple in a basket before I could even take my first steps. It was only when High Priest Snowmeadow pulled back the shroud that they found out I was not entirely human.</span></p><p><span style="color: PaleTurquoise"></span></p><p><span style="color: PaleTurquoise">Since then, my life has been simple and unchanging: perform Temple duties, and work to gain the Favor of the Radiant Light. I was a healer and attendant at the Fighting Pits, where I first encountered Oliver as one of the combatants. Later, I 'graduated' to recruitment duties, where I encountered Sir Exantrius and the rest of you. The rest of my life and times, most of you know.</span></p><p><span style="color: PaleTurquoise"></span></p><p><span style="color: PaleTurquoise">Sometimes I wonder what I've missed beyond the rote abilities and tools of a half-elf; what of my elven culture, what of my elven lineage, what of the possibilities of my life were it not for the Temple. I hope someday to know the truth about the circumstances of my existence, May the Light Reveal It. I am, and have always been, Brother Fendric of the Hedrogura Temple, without even a surname. The dwarven culture calls it <em>nil-thain</em>, the status of belonging to no clan, no family. That, and the Temple, is my life.</span>"</p><p></p><p>Fendric settles back in his chair, reluctant to see the reaction that his own life story would have elicited. But at least the bartender went back to cleaning mugs and pitchers...</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="dpdx, post: 1712369, member: 188"] Fendric remains uncharacteristically silent during and after the relation of each life story. Eventually, the silence grows even more awkward as it approaches a minute in length. When finally the bartender looks over to the table, hopeful that they might at last retire, Fendric looks up and speaks. "[COLOR=PaleTurquoise]If you wondered, you would be unlikely to ever hear of a time before I was with the Temple of Pelor, because to my knowledge, I've never been apart from the Temple since shortly after I was born. All I know of my beginning is what the Temple Elders have told me, Pelor's Light Be Unto Them. According to them, I was delivered under cover of darkness at the doorstep of the Hedrogura Temple in a basket before I could even take my first steps. It was only when High Priest Snowmeadow pulled back the shroud that they found out I was not entirely human. Since then, my life has been simple and unchanging: perform Temple duties, and work to gain the Favor of the Radiant Light. I was a healer and attendant at the Fighting Pits, where I first encountered Oliver as one of the combatants. Later, I 'graduated' to recruitment duties, where I encountered Sir Exantrius and the rest of you. The rest of my life and times, most of you know. Sometimes I wonder what I've missed beyond the rote abilities and tools of a half-elf; what of my elven culture, what of my elven lineage, what of the possibilities of my life were it not for the Temple. I hope someday to know the truth about the circumstances of my existence, May the Light Reveal It. I am, and have always been, Brother Fendric of the Hedrogura Temple, without even a surname. The dwarven culture calls it [i]nil-thain[/i], the status of belonging to no clan, no family. That, and the Temple, is my life.[/COLOR]" Fendric settles back in his chair, reluctant to see the reaction that his own life story would have elicited. But at least the bartender went back to cleaning mugs and pitchers... [/QUOTE]
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