Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20141029020027/@comment-24587225-20141123174846

Even though almost in the start of a battle, Cark'kern wasn't paying attention to most of what was happening. Instead, he was thinking about Az'illian's father, whom he never knew very well...

''Who was that man... or, better, mer. He never said anything to us, at least to me, about who he was, what did he did for living... and why was he in Hammerfell, anyway...? Could Az'illian have inherited his savage ways from him?''

Cark'kern was thinking to himself.

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Even in that dark cell, Az'illian couldn't help but to think of what he'd have became if he had completed all of his challenges. Being a knight, recognized for his feats in battle, honor, glory...

''Can't have any of these by now... ''

"Shit!" He said, wishing he had a plate to throw at the wall.