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Saraphim · 04-15-2004, 03:42 PM

The silence dragged on and on for nearly a quarter of an hour. Nephril, who could stand for days in complete solitude was growing edgy about having to stand quietly with strangers.

Casting desperatly around for something to talk about, he noticed two maces strapped to the newcomer's back.

"Bestialan, is it?" Nephil said to him, causing the three others to jump in surprise.

Bestialan nodded slowly.

"Your maces," said Nephil, " A man named Corith forged them for you, did he not?"

Bestialan nodded again, confused and growing annoyed.

"He is my kinsman, and lives with me. He told me about your maces when he was forging them. He claimed it was the best work he ever did. What do you think of them? Do they serve the purpose that they were made for?"

04-15-2004, 03:42 PM	#13
Saraphim Shade of Carn Dûm Join Date: Nov 2003 Location: The other side of freezing. Posts: 404	Nephil The silence dragged on and on for nearly a quarter of an hour. Nephril, who could stand for days in complete solitude was growing edgy about having to stand quietly with strangers. Casting desperatly around for something to talk about, he noticed two maces strapped to the newcomer's back. "Bestialan, is it?" Nephil said to him, causing the three others to jump in surprise. Bestialan nodded slowly. "Your maces," said Nephil, " A man named Corith forged them for you, did he not?" Bestialan nodded again, confused and growing annoyed. "He is my kinsman, and lives with me. He told me about your maces when he was forging them. He claimed it was the best work he ever did. What do you think of them? Do they serve the purpose that they were made for?" Last edited by piosenniel; 04-16-2004 at 12:59 AM.