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Avidus's Journal; Journey to power
Topic Started: Jun 13 2009, 08:58 AM (22 Views)
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"Nothing happened today. I spent much of the day gathering and preparing Herbs for use with the various low level spells that I have mastered. It is a matter of time before I try something more ambitious. And there lays the danger...I am willing to lay my very life down for Magic. It is my only thing. My god, my hunger, my family. It is EVERYTHING. There is nothing I hold more dear. Soon, I will be strong enough...."
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"Was injured yesterday by an arrow. I wonder if the fools knew who they were shooting at....In any event, my studies have been put on hold for the time being as I have no way to gather my herbs for my ointments and other such mundane things for my meals. This I find really annoying. The main part of all this is my need for control. I feel as though I have lost control of my fate. And that, is my weakness. When I feel powerless, I hear the voice. I cannot tell as of now if the voice is good or bad. All I know is that it tells me what I think is evil. And yet at the same time, tells me it will be ok. It really confuses me. I met an elf maiden yesterday after my injury. In fact, she saved my life. I think I owe her something in return. But as I am weak from blood loss and cannot defend myself let alone protect her, I think my best course of action is to hide her. At least until I can provide her with the right equipment to hunt down those responsible for murdering her brother Caidin. I also tapped into her memory and saw the ambush first hand. Or at least from her point of view and her guesswork. There were several holes in her memory mostly I believe them to be those that are left after something truly life changing has occuried. In short, I believe what happened to her will propell her to greater heights. How high, I can only imagine. In fact, I hope she finds those responsible and mets out punishment for all of their sins. I myself will be able to tell her which one was responsible for killing her brother. In this way I hope to save those who were forced to this life of utter misery against their will. Without someone to provide for them and teach them, there is no other life for the children. And I really feel for them. Especially since I learned it is possible that my brother is alive. What in the name of the Gods would I do if indeed he returns and claims his birthright? I stole it from him after all. All because he has no magic. The birthright I stole seems to be a powerful magic artifact. And I cannot figure out how to use it. At least, I have company for the moment. Ah, it seems she is waking. I must go now. I shall try to write again later tonight if possible."
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