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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
5/24/2016 5:58:38 PM
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*Mortar wakes up, to his his head on the table* Oh, where am I? Starbucks? *He groans* Sorry Zane, just a busy weekend.
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"Ya I can tell. How did you get in here? The place was locked."
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Same way I get anywhere I suppose. *Mortar dissolves into the ground, and reforms in a chair* I just forgot why I went to sleep here.
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"Huh, well you want anything to eat or drink?"
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Probably a water, thanks.
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"He walks back and grabs a bottle, handing it to you*
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*takes it* Thanks. How much do I owe ya?
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"Eh nothing, I decided all members eat and drink free."
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Oh, that's good. I'm dwindling, so I'm selling some of my old weapons
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" Do You need to borrow some gold?"
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I think I'll be fine, I just need to do a little more digging into the mine. I used to have people help me with it until the mass underworld genocide
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"Damn, how did that happen?"
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A while back, my dad came here, I think you were there for that part. The Deity killed him, because, you know, he never backs from a challenge, but the one part was that after he died, he assumed a mental state, and murdered everyone he could find down there. So, yeah, now I'm a ruler of a barren world.
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"Yup, that sounds like him....."
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Yea... Anyway, a little later, I actually ran into Royal's son, Cadmael
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"Huh, didn't know he had a kid. I still wonder why he left."
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Said all of his memories were coming back, the pain, loss, etc, and he needed a place to process it all. I can relate, had a similar problem about a decade ago, because I was a raging war creature who dehumanized everything, so I never thought about it till recently.
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"Huh, he say when he's returning?"
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Said he may come back, doesn't sound promising.
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"Damn, well I hope he return's safely."
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Me too. Of course, this probably won't be the last time I see him, certainly wasn't the first
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"Oh? You've met him before?"
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A Long time ago, in a large scale war. I was apparently his enemy, but I spared him, but erased his memory.
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"How nice of you I guess."
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I'm not proud of the erasing his memory part. The point is, That was the first time I thought for the first time.
