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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Zerth" data-source="post: 1294155" data-attributes="member: 8556">Aram, half-elf monkIt all happened so fast, that at first Aram didn't know what to say or even think. He had thought this was going to be the one day of the year even a monk could relax and observe in peace the busy festival activities, all the excitement and joy, that always filled the city this time of the year. But no, this was nothing like all the previous years had been. Come to think of it, there would probably never going to be a day like this in his life again.  When Aram managed to gather his wandering thoughts, there was only one thing in his mind. "Fate." He realized he hadn't really even tried to dodge the green orb just minutes earlier. "Fate." He hadn't tried to remove the strange bracer on his arm, he knew it was in vain. "Fate." And what were the last words of the great dragon Garlyntraxil? "You cannot escape this fate." The usually observant monk didn't even notice the approaching knights and some other people wearing similar bracers gathering near him. "Yes, fate...", was all he muttered, when the voice of the knight commander brought him back from the depths of his mind. Quickly realizing the seriousness of the matter Aram answered simply, "Yes, commander. I am honored to go with you." "And I am Aram, monk from the order of Mystra," he said to continue the introductions Willow began. "I am glad I can share this fate with such honorable companions," Aram continued bowing politely to everyone at present.</blockquote>

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