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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


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    ...my name on your tongue and your tongue on my... [any faerie]
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    After all, if all goes well, he will walk away from this with a new gift to aid his life in every fathomable way.

    <B>Faerie,</b> he calls with his mind when he reaches the same plateau as his previous visit. He appears veritably more healthy, but were the faerie to peek in his body and his health, she would find the same rot and deterioration as the time before. Sometimes, one's outlook does truly determine their mood; and Rhaegor is subject to no exception from this. As he stands atop the rock face, shivering and prancing to keep warm, his cool brown eyes flash in every direction, anticipating the arrival of she who would confirm his success in the quest she granted him.

    Figuring that he ought not waste her time in waiting for her physical arrival - and banking on the hope that she mentally occupied this area at all times, anyway - he cleared his throat and began to unravel his experience.

    <b>You told me to better myself and others, and it is my belief that I have done so. Before embarking on my quest, the woman I love, Chryseis, had been victim to a tyrant father, who saw fit to enforce his harsh laws upon her to such an extent that she became prisoner to her own land. In visiting her father, a few things happened. Well, to be honest, the encounter itself was far from pleasant, with accusations on both sides... But it ended in him welcoming me to the family, if a little regretfully. And I read in his mind that he will stop interfering in Chryseis' life. And I tried my best to reach out to him - now it is only a matter of time before I learn whether he and I can have any kind of relationship... But in regards to the quest you issued me, I can confidently say the following.

    Chryseis' is better off due to this interaction, having the freedom to do as she pleases, while still being welcome to a relationship with her father if she chooses to have one.

    Leilan has hopefully learned a valuable lesson on parenting, though I make no claim to knowing him to do that; I only claim to knowing how to love his daughter, and to wanting what's best for her.

    And as for myself... Well, I am better when Chryseis is better. With her in Tephra alongside me, I will be more able to focus on my kingdom duties, not having to always worry how she fares while stuck in Nerine. I will be more confident with this new gift, knowing that women and men alike will finally hear my true voice, instead of the shambling, shaking one which I must present when using my vocal chords.

    Faerie, I can only hope that you see things my way... As I said, I would do, and give, anything for this.</b><br><br><br></p><p class="rhabutt_title"><br><br><br><i>...my name on your tongue and your tongue on my...</i></p></div></center>

    @[devin]

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    I have a to do list of ten bajillion, I hope this suffices!
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