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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Atanatotatos" data-source="post: 4324330" data-attributes="member: 46957">[sblock=DM]While walking behind Khazeen, Heian feels a strange feeling, and feels compelled to put his hand in his pocket. There he finds an object he had long forgotten, from his childhood, a small golden, strangely rusty padlock, that he had received long ago in excange for a pebble. But he was pretty sure he had left it in his room, and not seen it in ages... then he hears a voice in his head, from a long, long time before: You are a Shield. A Wall, a Fort. You are chained in your role. You must not stray.OOC: Graf, tell me what you think about this; if you this doesn't work i'll change that. My ideas are two; this could be a plot device later together with Neeloo's key (something's got to be opened, or something's got to be closed); OR, if that doesn't work, a transfiguration of Heian's holy symbol of hold (padlock=protection). Or both actually...[/sblock]As the fey departs, Heian has another vision. He sees himslef, again a kinght in arms, dueling with a fey knight; then, he sees himself, on his knees, holding the dead rival's body in his arms, mourning for him. As the fey creature disappears, Heian knows in the depths of his being that he and it -him- have met before. Then he turns, and enters the hollow trunk, his hand on his javelin, his eyes looking at Neeloo at his back.</blockquote>