"All will be ready soon, my Liege." began Kindon, the Advisor to the true king of Varrock. "The army is getting larger by the day, along with its morale."
"Yes, but will it be enough to defeat the queens forces, which, i believe, has more than twice the soldiers than ours?" Said Talinar, as he sharpened his battle worn sword.
"As of yet, we are not able to defeat the traitors, but it will not take more than a few mere months to recruit the rest of the army that will prove you as the worthy king of Varrock."
"Good, good, Kindon, you are helpful in ways unimaginable." Talinar Replied.
"Thank you sire, i will take my leave of you."
"wait, i have one thing for you to do, take this letter to the new recruit, Zanorad.
"Very well sire, i will make sure it gets to him safely."
"Thank you Kindon, now make haste."
"As you wish Sire."
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The wind was starting to pick up, and the rain pelted Zanorad as he ran back to his tent where it would be warm and dry.
"Hurry!" Quipped his best friend Neprid.
"ohh, be quiet Neprid, i'm the one who got the food."
"You know i was kidding Zan, but did you get everything?"
"Yes i got everything this time, you'll never let me hear that down, will you?"
"probably not, you go to get food for six people, and you come back with a loaf of stale bread and some dirty water."
"yeah, yeah, Well, i got it all this time, but now its only for us, because everyone else in this tent was shipped of for more training, i overheard the Advisor talking about it, right before he gave me this."
"A... scroll?"
"Yeah i havent opened it yet, i was waiting until i got back."
"Just for me?" replied Neprid sarcastically.
"Haha, no because it would've gotten wet." Zanorad snapped back.
"well, open it."
"what do you think im doing?"
"well?"
"Yes, but will it be enough to defeat the queens forces, which, i believe, has more than twice the soldiers than ours?" Said Talinar, as he sharpened his battle worn sword.
"As of yet, we are not able to defeat the traitors, but it will not take more than a few mere months to recruit the rest of the army that will prove you as the worthy king of Varrock."
"Good, good, Kindon, you are helpful in ways unimaginable." Talinar Replied.
"Thank you sire, i will take my leave of you."
"wait, i have one thing for you to do, take this letter to the new recruit, Zanorad.
"Very well sire, i will make sure it gets to him safely."
"Thank you Kindon, now make haste."
"As you wish Sire."
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The wind was starting to pick up, and the rain pelted Zanorad as he ran back to his tent where it would be warm and dry.
"Hurry!" Quipped his best friend Neprid.
"ohh, be quiet Neprid, i'm the one who got the food."
"You know i was kidding Zan, but did you get everything?"
"Yes i got everything this time, you'll never let me hear that down, will you?"
"probably not, you go to get food for six people, and you come back with a loaf of stale bread and some dirty water."
"yeah, yeah, Well, i got it all this time, but now its only for us, because everyone else in this tent was shipped of for more training, i overheard the Advisor talking about it, right before he gave me this."
"A... scroll?"
"Yeah i havent opened it yet, i was waiting until i got back."
"Just for me?" replied Neprid sarcastically.
"Haha, no because it would've gotten wet." Zanorad snapped back.
"well, open it."
"what do you think im doing?"
"well?"
11-Jan-2007 21:16:39 - Last edited on 04-Apr-2007 19:52:17 by HempSquire
