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Re: From the depths of time...
Okay, okay, baby. I got you. Don't cry. I'll post tonight, I promise.
And you can read it from the start, thanks to Will Smith's excellent site. Here's all you have to do:
1) Quit your job and leave your S.O., in order to free up some time.
2) Go to: http://www.rpghost.com/3eHall/toee.htm
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Jespo is back in the storyline full-time now. Here's a taste:
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While the other Liberators were smashing Iuzian forces near Dorraka, Jespo Crim has been slowly but surely teleporting Heydricus’ new followers from the Temple of Tritherion in Chendl to the mines of Cur’ruth. This day, as he makes his morning trip to Chendl, he is called into a meeting-room off Halrond’s personal wing.
There he finds Halrond, Heydricus, Prisantha, C’mine and Dabus, standing about a mantle, drinking mulled wine and exchanging stern expressions.
“If this is about my words with that Tenha, Heydricus, I will thank you to remember who voted for you to be resurrected in the Temple.” Jespo shoots a look at Prisantha. “It wasn’t unanimous, you know.”
“Jespo, do you have any family in the Marklands?” Halrond asks.
“I am an only child, sir, not that it is any business of yours. My mother passed away from grief when I enrolled in Summoners’ school, and my father is not known to me.”
“Jespo, the Iuzians are threatening to hurt our families,” Prisantha says.
“But we’re going to stop them,” Heydricus chimes in.
“The same rascals who attacked me?” Jespo asks.
“The same,” Heydricus says.
“Dastardly,” Jespo states. “Have I told you, Dabus, how I defended myself from the concentrated assault of four of the fiends?”
Dabus regards Jespo with an even gaze, and then turns to Heydricus. “If Crim can defeat four of them on his own, perhaps we should just equip Prisantha’s grandmother with an enchanted cudgel and be done with it.”
Chesspiece said:
Okay, okay, baby. I got you. Don't cry. I'll post tonight, I promise.
And you can read it from the start, thanks to Will Smith's excellent site. Here's all you have to do:
1) Quit your job and leave your S.O., in order to free up some time.
2) Go to: http://www.rpghost.com/3eHall/toee.htm
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Jespo is back in the storyline full-time now. Here's a taste:
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While the other Liberators were smashing Iuzian forces near Dorraka, Jespo Crim has been slowly but surely teleporting Heydricus’ new followers from the Temple of Tritherion in Chendl to the mines of Cur’ruth. This day, as he makes his morning trip to Chendl, he is called into a meeting-room off Halrond’s personal wing.
There he finds Halrond, Heydricus, Prisantha, C’mine and Dabus, standing about a mantle, drinking mulled wine and exchanging stern expressions.
“If this is about my words with that Tenha, Heydricus, I will thank you to remember who voted for you to be resurrected in the Temple.” Jespo shoots a look at Prisantha. “It wasn’t unanimous, you know.”
“Jespo, do you have any family in the Marklands?” Halrond asks.
“I am an only child, sir, not that it is any business of yours. My mother passed away from grief when I enrolled in Summoners’ school, and my father is not known to me.”
“Jespo, the Iuzians are threatening to hurt our families,” Prisantha says.
“But we’re going to stop them,” Heydricus chimes in.
“The same rascals who attacked me?” Jespo asks.
“The same,” Heydricus says.
“Dastardly,” Jespo states. “Have I told you, Dabus, how I defended myself from the concentrated assault of four of the fiends?”
Dabus regards Jespo with an even gaze, and then turns to Heydricus. “If Crim can defeat four of them on his own, perhaps we should just equip Prisantha’s grandmother with an enchanted cudgel and be done with it.”
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