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Posted by Illisse on Sulime 03, 2004 at 09:30:28 am
In Reply to: moving out part five (to everybody who is interrested) posted by Isilheledh on Nenime 28, 2004 at 05:51:59 pm
> As we left the woods behind we now fly over the mountains. "*gazes at them* remember, the place?" Gonfindl asks to me yet I only nod and then turn around. Golradir looks at me and then asks "what's wrong?" > "*shakes head* nothing, we had to look for swords here, and we found them...*sighes*" I respond. Curious Golradir looks at Gonfindl who then sighes too "*whispers* you weren't with us then, yet, she gave birth to a baby, a fine son, in the middle of a cave down there, where the swords were hidden, but our son died short after his first birthday...it is hard for her to talk about it..." Gonfindl responds "*sighes* I don't think that her friends of Tel'mithrim know about it either." he adds. > "*whispers back* surely she wants to have one again? I hope..." > "*nods* yes...but you must know that it'll take a few more years before she can have another one, that is nature" Gonfindl responds yet Golradir shakes his head "not if you can alternate it, give her a fertility potion and she'll be pregnant again in no time...*shakes head* uh? why did I just said that?" > "*flies closer* is there something wrong?" I ask "*nods* not really, Golradir just remembered something that's all!" Gonfindl responds. I nod and fly back to Fallana to continue our chatting. "*whispers* it is clear now that you can remember things when the situation demands it, remember when we were out of bakingpowder?" > "*nods* yes, I made a mixture of old flour and mixed pumpkinseeds...it worked didn't it?" > "*approaches both men* Golradir, you seem excited?" > "*gazes at Tvalarish* well Gonfindl here made a just remark, I can remember things, but only in times when I really need to remember them." > "*eyes widen* ah? that is good news...at least it depends on what you remember..." Tvalarish responds. "*grins* ow, well, when we were out of bakingpowder, I were able to make a substitute, and that time when we were out of wood for the furnace...*grins again* I made something that made the furnace burn alright, yet, eh it were rather explosive...but the biggest disaster was when I tried to make some soap for the ladies..." > "*begins to laugh* yes that one, it supposed to clean their laundry better, however *laughs even harder* it took us days to clean up that foam..." Gonfindl adds. > "*wipes a few laughtears away* but the ladies were perfumed for days too, weren't they?" > "what are you talking about?" I ask as me and Fallana are flying next to Golradir. "Oh about that soap I once made" Golradir responds. > "*giggles* and back then I used to think you were just the inventive type of man..." I say > "*nods* it is clear to me that your past as an alchemist popped up from time to time but you never catched the link. Well I hope that this might be the first step towards a complete cure." Tvalarish responds "I do believe that your new friends and lover had a good influence upon you so far, please don't get me wrong, in time I'll tell you why I were looking for you and what my relation is to you, but for the moment I'm already happy with the fact that you're alive and very healthy." he adds. "*hears the blow of a horn* uh? we're going to land...ah I can see where, upon that platform over there." I say while several dragons begin to circle over a huge plateau near the highest peak of the mountains. > A bit later we all sit near campfires and eat some food. "I still have my bow and arrows, i can hunt here..." Gonfindl begins yet Shahagin shakes his head "better stay here, this plateau might seem harmless but the way down is very dangerous. *whispers* I'd stay close to Isilheledh if I were you, I don't trust that Tvalarish." > "*whispers back* I'm agree with you, if he can prove he's harmless, I'll be the first to appologize, yet untill then..." > "*whispers even softer* I see your point, man those eyes of him they scare the hell out of me." > "pss, you don't think he's...a demon?" Gonfindl asks. Shahagin shakes his head and then says "only one way to find out, if he's a demon, he'll hate this stuff." by these words he pours a cup of wine and then grins "Angels blessing, the sight alone will make him freak out..." Thankfully Gonfindl takes over the cup and walks over to Tvalarish who sits near me and Golradir. "A cup of wine? *offers the cup*" > "*looks up and then takes over the cup* ah, well thank you *sniffs* oh? my my, is this a good wine or what...*sips* yes indeed the finest wine man can make, can compete with Evermead THE wine of the elven. *drinks more* Ahh, I didn't knew you'd treat guests like kings," Tvalarish sighes satisfied as Gonfindl sits down too, followed by Shahagin who offers another cup. "*nods* one more, the last one. *winks at us ladies* I know myself when I get drunk...I sing and scare everybody at the same time. And in some cases I'd be very very sad, and eh...to my biggest shame I could get violent too." > "*raises his own cup* always good to hear that a man knows himself well." Gonfindl speaks. > "*sighes deeply* if only you'd remember Golradir, who I am, it would make this a lot easier for me. For long ago you made me swear not to tell a soul. And despite this unfortunate circumstance, I won't tell." Tvalarish says before sipping from his wine. I gaze at Golradir who seems to be thinking real hard. "*shakes head* sorry, I still can't tell where I've seen you before, it does sound somewhat familiar, but..." Golradir responds "*bows* may the Lords of Light grant you your memory back soon...*sighes* it...would be...a miracle and a blessing for the both of us" Tvalarish whispers before going to his dragon. I notice a tear rolling down his cheek and then turn to Gonfindl "I dunno what the relationship is between you two but something tells me that it is making him sad." I say > "*nods* I've noticed that too, however, it is up to Golradir to find out, we can't force it out of him..." Shahagin responds. > "*yawns* I suggest that we get some sleep, and then move on tomorrow, I'm pretty tired" Gonfindl suggests and snuggles under a blanket. I follow his example and then gaze at Golradir who then snuggles up close to us. I gaze into the direction of Tvalarish and notice the two glowing red dots that are his eyes. "*whispers* who are you that you're so scared, not from us, but from yourself..." I then turn around and fall asleep. > However halfway the night the entire camp is awakened by a loud scream. I jump up and notice Zhepphyr along with Fireblaze. Together they seem to keep something calm. "What the hell is going on!!" Shahagin asks while spurting towards the dragons yet Zhepphyr roars and yells "don't come closer you'd be scared!" > "*looks around* uh? I don't see Tvalarish..." Fallana begins yet a voice behind her slowly says "he's right over there...under Zhepphyrs paw...he's changing into a dragon now..." I turn around and see Golradir standing near a cauldron which seems to be filled with a green/yellow liquid. "*gazes at the dragons* how...I mean you..." I try to say yet he pushes me aside and responds "a little earlier I woke up from a dream and realized it were him...now if you'll excuse me my love..." by these words he takes the cauldron and runs towards the dragons. We witness how he throws the entire contence over the wriggling, screaming heap of flesh and then notice how it changes back into a more humane form. Relieved both return to the others and then Tvalarish falls onto his knees before me "*whines* forgive me noble lady, if it weren't for your dragon...I would've slaugthered y'all by now." > "*pulls him up* so that is your secret, and that is the reason why you were searching for Golradir?" > "Yes, yes mylady, you see, a hundred years ago I were attacked by a cursed pack of dragons, one bit me, and ever since...I become a dragon. back then he was the only alchemist who were willing and able to help me, and when he vanished out of town...I swore to search him..." > "Isil...he's....he's my brother...." Golradir then says. We all stand spellbound with this new turn of events yet at the moment...A falcon slowly circles over head, looking for someone. Swooping down it drops a package at Isil's feet. the message reads: search hard for Illisse she carries information that you need. it is not signed.
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