Sword of Souls Chapter One Chapter 1Sword of Souls Chapter One
“Looks like rain…” the elf thought, as he rode down the old dirt road, his horse’s breathing labored. He looked around, evaluating his surroundings. The sky was dark; a heavy rain was coming. He was in the Dragmire, the vast swamplands that separated Dumeria
Sword of Souls Prologue-thing PrologueSword of Souls Prologue-thing
On the world of Skyre, Men, Dwarves, and Elves had lived in a tenuous, if sustainable, peace. For many years, the elder races of Dwarves and Elves tolerated, even encouraged the growth of human civilization. These growths of humanity inevitably lead to conflict with the other races, especially with the elves. The Dwarves, who had been more endeared to the humans to begin with, had a serious problem of their own, having to deal with the hostile clans
Chapter 2Chapter 2 Ulnar placed his bouquet of flowers in the now-empty secret compartment and re-sealed it. Ganolath was still having fun swinging around the Sword of the Elements. Ulnar turned to look at him. “You can have as much fun as you want,” he said, “but that sword is harmless in its current condition. It’s nothing more than a beat-up hunk of metal right now.” “Well how am I gunna defeat Luce with a harmless sword?” Ganolath asked, still swinging. “You’re not,” Ulnar said bluntly. Ganolath stopped swinging and looked to Ulnar, who haChapter 2
The SwordThe Sword “How could I let this happen?!” I shouted to myself, pacing back and forth. “Everyone defended their family but me! Why?!” I slammed my head into the rough wall of my house, only to recoil in pain. I touched my forehead and looked at the thin film of blood it left on my fingers. Last night goblins had invaded our small, peaceful town, just as they do every few months. They usually don’t create too much trouble and leave after a few hours. A quick smack in the head with a broomstick usually sends the little cretins running for the hills. But not this time. This time they took myThe Sword
Chapter 1Chapter 1 “Morning Ganolath!” Ulnar shouted. Ganolath slowly shuffled out of his room and into the kitchen, where Ulnar had already prepared breakfast. He slumped down in his usual seat, where a greasy piece of grey meat awaited him. He looked at it with half-open eyes. It was steaming, grease bubbles slowly forming on the surface. Ulnar walked up and placed his plate across from Ganolath and sat down. “I’ve decided,” Ulnar said, “to give you a day off on your training today.” Ganolath looked up from his food and rubbed his eyes. “Why?” he askedChapter 1
What's this? Corey on Deviantart?
Longing
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You can't kill me! Only I can kill me!!!
Salutations!
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Vid.Guy:There is a ferocious debate going on right now about Ferrel's pants.
Ferrel:Really? What do they wanna know?
VG: Well, some people think they're sexy and some people think they eminate pure evil.
Convy: Both! -Ludo Live Web Chat
You're gonna go far, kid
Yes, I know this, because yes- I know you
I r one of teh freshmanz =B hurhur
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Vid.Guy:There is a ferocious debate going on right now about Ferrel's pants.
Ferrel:Really? What do they wanna know?
VG: Well, some people think they're sexy and some people think they eminate pure evil.
Convy: Both! -Ludo Live Web Chat
i figured you had to be someone we knew, since ryan knew you.
Indeed, good logic
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Vid.Guy:There is a ferocious debate going on right now about Ferrel's pants.
Ferrel:Really? What do they wanna know?
VG: Well, some people think they're sexy and some people think they eminate pure evil.
Convy: Both! -Ludo Live Web Chat
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Meet you is my greatest Kismet.
(glee)
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You can't kill me! Only I can kill me!!!
(Narros wears black, and his skin has a purplish tint to it.)
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You can't kill me! Only I can kill me!!!
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