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Tuesday February 25th

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    It was not easy staying away from everyone. Although the shadows were the safest place to be, he had found comfort in Lulujka’s orphanage and he had always involved himself in the politics of the realm. Now he stayed in the shadows once more. It was different now. He felt…lonely. Of course he was never alone. Silent Kryss was always at hand. The weapon had been his best friend since he was presented it many centuries earlier. He remembered so much about the ceremony. A smile came over his face.
    Or did he truly remember.
    His arm had been sliced to anoint the blade in his blood. Part of the ritual to endow the life charm. The blade had been honed to a razor sharpness and he had felt no pain. He had watched his blood for a while and then he blacked out. Of what happened next, he had no recollection.
    It was Lulujka and Algenon who were caring for him when he awoke several days later. They claimed to have never left his side from the time the ritual had ended. What had happened in the time that he had been unconscious? He knew it was unusual not to be awake for the entire time. Some how the old one had put his essence into his life charm. Silent Kryss was his not the Shadow Dwellers. Anger and despair flared simultaneously.
    A vile flavor burned in Daniel’s throat. He thought ” My pristine charm is foul.” He took a stone and nicked the blade. It would have to break. He tried again and again each time chipping small fragments from the blade. Then his love for the sword returned and he would hone and polish it all over.
    Sometimes in the darkness of night he would wonder what would happen. Would he die slowly or just poof. Algenon turned to ashes. Would it be the same for him? How long would Lulu carry this burden? Or would he just go back to his age when the charm had been made and live out his adulthood like everyone else?

    He pulled his whet stone out of his pocket…..

    Amonos Must find Daniel. Tuesday February 25 meet at the Serps hold Guard Hall ( Councillor hall)
    6PT 7MT 8CT 9ET

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