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| Razarod | May 28 2008, 12:07 PM |
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He laughs as she mentions how interesting it would be to see him face a diety.The two of them had crossed swords in the past once, although he was not in control of himself at the time. Since he is still alive and well today, he obviously handled himself quite well. But he decides not to bring this up. "Luckily, this position does still allow me to be who I am. You never knew this, but this is where I was originally from. Born and raised in Ankgar. Back when every town was completely autonomous. Most of them weren't faring well, so my family left to find a better life somewhere. Anyway, to make a long story somewhat less long... I returned here several years ago, and decided to clean up the place, make it a respectable and thriving land. Admittedly I kinda took over the place... But I've put a lot of work into it. What was once assorted hut villages and slums have become thriving cities. It's not perfect yet, and not everybody likes what I've done, but... I think I'm doing some good." He laughs as she remarks on her habit of holding her weapons, and stabbing him before he causes trouble. "In some ways you've changed a lot. But in others.... you're exactly how I remember you." Then she asks about the name change. He figured this would come eventually. People don't often transform into entirely different people without someone raising a question or two. "To tell you about how I became Razarod... I'd have to tell you about Raziel. And about the Alma Kinan village. Small place off in the woods back on Katimos. I was staying there for a while when it was raided by a gang of bandits. More like a small army, really. Once they got their sights on somewhere, they weren't deterred easily. Anyway, Raziel. He was a brilliant man, very skilled wizard. Friend of the village elder. He was gravely injured during one of the battles. But rather than die naturally, he asked me to allow his soul, his thoughts, his memories, to fuse with my own. I accepted. Nearly all of his knowledge, talents, part of his personality, became my own. So I changed my name since I was now two people. I felt like I didn't have a choice on whether or not to change it, really... As for the hair color, his was bright blue. Part of his appearance became mixed in with mine as well." He stops for a second after finishing his story. "So now you know what I meant when I said that I was still myself, but someone else as well. Far more literal than I imagine you expected it to be." He sighs, the memories of those times coming back and hitting him. "That's why I'm no longer a Messenger. They considered me tainted because of Raziel." He turns to look at the young woman beside him. "You can't deny you've changed a lot as well. What have you been doing these past years?" |
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