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Nerindel · 04-24-2003, 03:52 AM

Nori, Falin and Buldro had travelled to Dimholt together, exchanging storys from their past and speculating at what riches lay behind the door that Gimili had described to Falin.

When they reached Dimholt, they set up camp and waited for the others to arrive. Being this close to the paths unnerved Nori more than a little, he excused himself and went to his tent. he removed his axe and began sharpening it, he often did this to take his mind of things that troubled him. "Fear is something a dwarf never shows" he scolded himself. He put down his axe and lay on his bedroll, his thoughts turned to the riches and adventures they would soon have, suddenly all fear left him and was replaced with excitement. Outside he could hear others arriving, but he was now too weary to join them, soon after that sleep took him.

Nori woke early the next morning, he grabbed some breakfast and finished packing up his tent, in the eerie silence that seemed to engulf the group. Suddenly the silence was broken by Falin's boomimg voice "Finish up! We march on within the hour!". A large grin spread across Nori's face, "At last" he said to no one in particular. He pushed his iron helm back on his head, grabbed his battle axe (giving it a loving pat) and strode confidently to where Falin was waiting.

He gave Falin a curt nod, grabbed his pack and slung it onto his broad shoulders. Buldro was already there, Nori gave him a friendly slap on the back, " just think the next time we look out here we shall be rich!" he Heartily laughed. Nori Then noticed a Tall man with light brown hair and green eyes Shifting Impatiently, Grinning he thrust his hand out to the man "Nori Gravehand at your service".

[ April 25, 2003: Message edited by: Nerindel ]

04-24-2003, 03:52 AM	#4
Nerindel Spirited Weaver of Fates Join Date: Apr 2003 Location: In an endless sea of dreams! Posts: 827	Nori, Falin and Buldro had travelled to Dimholt together, exchanging storys from their past and speculating at what riches lay behind the door that Gimili had described to Falin. When they reached Dimholt, they set up camp and waited for the others to arrive. Being this close to the paths unnerved Nori more than a little, he excused himself and went to his tent. he removed his axe and began sharpening it, he often did this to take his mind of things that troubled him. "Fear is something a dwarf never shows" he scolded himself. He put down his axe and lay on his bedroll, his thoughts turned to the riches and adventures they would soon have, suddenly all fear left him and was replaced with excitement. Outside he could hear others arriving, but he was now too weary to join them, soon after that sleep took him. Nori woke early the next morning, he grabbed some breakfast and finished packing up his tent, in the eerie silence that seemed to engulf the group. Suddenly the silence was broken by Falin's boomimg voice "Finish up! We march on within the hour!". A large grin spread across Nori's face, "At last" he said to no one in particular. He pushed his iron helm back on his head, grabbed his battle axe (giving it a loving pat) and strode confidently to where Falin was waiting. He gave Falin a curt nod, grabbed his pack and slung it onto his broad shoulders. Buldro was already there, Nori gave him a friendly slap on the back, " just think the next time we look out here we shall be rich!" he Heartily laughed. Nori Then noticed a Tall man with light brown hair and green eyes Shifting Impatiently, Grinning he thrust his hand out to the man "Nori Gravehand at your service". [ April 25, 2003: Message edited by: Nerindel ] __________________ "Don't part with your illusions. When they are gone you may still exist, but you have ceased to live" ~ Mark Twain.