josdu
Outlaws
Marooned on the Island of Lost Souls
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Post by josdu on Jun 20, 2014 7:49:36 GMT -8
To the Queen's Castle, Again! After flying through what seemed like an infinite void, William Navarre fell onto a rude stretcher in a dark wood paneled room. The wizard stood in front and waving his staff caused a dark figure to appear hovering in the air. “Ah another,” it boomed in a deep voice, “the queen needs more men to back down this petty rebellion.” Navarre retorted propping himself up despite his wounds, “You seriously think I’m gonna work for her? What a joke!” “Oh when you get better,” replied the shadow carelessly, “I see,” to the wizard, “You got another tough one?” “Indeed, I found him up desperately wounded riding after his retreating troops, for he seems the one in command, however he fell from the horse and I got him easily.” answered the conjurer. “So the rebellion failed?” grinned the appearance. “In part, they indeed have not forced the gate yet but even if they do Maldrake has some tricks up his sleeve!” All this was said in a low tone so Navarre heard little and falling back on his pillow he was soon asleep from exhaustion. To the Queen's Castle, Again! --------------------------------------------------------------------------
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