Author Topic: Zlitinak  (Read 610 times)


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« on: November 03, 2008, 04:07:26 AM »
He sat glancing out from the temple in the Vallakian outskirts.

Glancing off towards the horizon and to old dreams of his people. He had been sitting there for weeks if not months. He only lived on mink hunting and some smaller chores now and then for the Barovian farmers that he did not enjoy at all. He knew the time would come when he was to do something for his old country men.

He would clearly do it for what the Barovian thugs did to his family. He was not sad, not angry and not hateful. He was utterly driven by a motivation to revenge his family! Of course, he been sad, angry and hateful but those would blur his actions.

With time....with time, Morning Lord be with me he murmured..