TearsoftheWorld
Radical Dreamer
- Joined
- Oct 15, 2006
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so many times have I tried to fnd a sword a blade mostly to get them into hitting me with, to be my apprentice, and make me a real blacksmith. All invain. I had met one legendary smith, a Elf who I never told my secrets, but we stayed friends. I translated many times SMS for him when Orcish speaking Humans wanted to meet him. So after this one night, I was depressed, tired and absolutely down almost in tears. I called him, and he agreed to meet. We took a walk in the empty roads, and I told him how desperate I was. TO my total surprise he said he loved the idea, he loved to teach me techniques known by his previous apprentice, although frightening him to death. SO he also was looking. Immediately he turned from my company, friendly friend into something else. He was cold, ordered me to pull my sword out and was excited to see it in a ornate scabbard, cold icy steel. He grabbed my sword in the back and pulled it up hard, having it cut deep into my side. I had to bandage my wounds, and he ordered me to start running in front of him, right there by the lake in the park. He just interrupted to use his sword taking my life and have beg for mercy. This went on for hours. aND SO FAR it is a true story....
