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Post by Faerun Taisho on Nov 7, 2009 16:59:16 GMT -5
Faerun sat at the edge of siwyn forest with his head in his hands, lazing on a branch several feet off the ground. His long hair falling over his shoulders in silken strands over his silk robes, that hung open at the chest to show off sculpted muscles the owner obviously wasnt shy of showing. His eyes were unimpressed at the scenery he had seen so many times before, but was focussed on the keep through the trees. He knew where it was, why hadnt he told anyone else in the wing?
They probably already knew, and he wasnt the type to spout anything like that to anyone for whatever reason. Why was he back? he was curious maybe, and wanted to visit his parents ashes. Ashes he left in his old quarters, inside the keep after their funeral they had been placed together in a vase. Why hadnt he scattered them to the wind? at the time he wanted nothing to do with it, to upset and angry to deal.
The real question was how to sneak in without being detected? that was the real problem. With a castle full of riders, all with powers to freeze him or make him or even stick him in a dark illusion for the rest of his days that didnt seem possible
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