Post by Silentus on Nov 26, 2003 18:53:57 GMT
Sitting in solitude, Silentus considers the nature of Fredian...
What is this place? This small island that is not an island - not in the traditional sence anyway. What has brought us here? Why this particular grouping of individuals - what sets them apart from the average man? Is there an overseer to this design, or is it as random as the wind blowing a leaf thru the air? And what of the gods of this domain? Are they native only to this realm and choose to also answer those who pray to their similar worldly dieties? Or are they the normal gods themselves, come here for solace from their normal duties? Perhaps the whole island is their experiment at a new world...
Am I in danger of becoming jaded to my goals? Will I be forced to take sides in the power strugles that endure here? As I collect information on all topics and interests, will I eventually choose to withhold it on personal judgements, or will I be able to distribute it freely as is my desire? Will something I uncover be too crucial to fall into the wrong hands or worse so importance that I will need to break my word and divulge things told me in confidence?
How many people will I have to question to find the trend that nags at my mind like like Derto nags at West Styne's populace? How deep will I have to delve to find these answers that the Gods rufuse to answer? What is this place?
As an elf passes nearby Silentus writes on a slate tablet. Holding forth the tablet he smiles "Can you read? My name is Silentus. I am mute..."
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Silentus pushes back the sleeves of his plain brown robe and continues writing in ink on parchment. His hand moves very quickly across the page yet the script is very clear. A feat sustainded only by who is very adept at writing and knows exactly what he wishes to write
While to date I have focused primarily on recording the histories of those who have come to our connundrum of an island, I feel there may be a need for me to branch out in my studies. Should anyone feel a need to document the peculiar turn of events that swirl like eddies in the pool that is Fredian, please come to me. I will be happy to spread your words to those desiring to hear it, and if appropriate, publish it to the ageless pages found in the tradehalls and libraries of this island.
Seek me out! I long to hear your knowlege! My house may be found outside the walls of Inner Styne Castle.
He rolls out more of the parchment and rewrites the same information in 2 more tounges. Then blowing the document dry, Silentus tacks it on the door of the Destiny Inn. Sighing, he pulls out another peice of parchment and begins to write
While to date I have focused primarily....
ooc: Please, feel free to use Silentus in these forums (thru PM) or preferably in game to document AYNTHING you wish. I would like to see some of the more interesting turn of events recorded, but Silentus has seen few of them first hand and will only take the stories from those were involved as witnesses to the actual events at hand. Feel free to TELL me in game if you wish to find me.
What is this place? This small island that is not an island - not in the traditional sence anyway. What has brought us here? Why this particular grouping of individuals - what sets them apart from the average man? Is there an overseer to this design, or is it as random as the wind blowing a leaf thru the air? And what of the gods of this domain? Are they native only to this realm and choose to also answer those who pray to their similar worldly dieties? Or are they the normal gods themselves, come here for solace from their normal duties? Perhaps the whole island is their experiment at a new world...
Am I in danger of becoming jaded to my goals? Will I be forced to take sides in the power strugles that endure here? As I collect information on all topics and interests, will I eventually choose to withhold it on personal judgements, or will I be able to distribute it freely as is my desire? Will something I uncover be too crucial to fall into the wrong hands or worse so importance that I will need to break my word and divulge things told me in confidence?
How many people will I have to question to find the trend that nags at my mind like like Derto nags at West Styne's populace? How deep will I have to delve to find these answers that the Gods rufuse to answer? What is this place?
As an elf passes nearby Silentus writes on a slate tablet. Holding forth the tablet he smiles "Can you read? My name is Silentus. I am mute..."
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Silentus pushes back the sleeves of his plain brown robe and continues writing in ink on parchment. His hand moves very quickly across the page yet the script is very clear. A feat sustainded only by who is very adept at writing and knows exactly what he wishes to write
While to date I have focused primarily on recording the histories of those who have come to our connundrum of an island, I feel there may be a need for me to branch out in my studies. Should anyone feel a need to document the peculiar turn of events that swirl like eddies in the pool that is Fredian, please come to me. I will be happy to spread your words to those desiring to hear it, and if appropriate, publish it to the ageless pages found in the tradehalls and libraries of this island.
Seek me out! I long to hear your knowlege! My house may be found outside the walls of Inner Styne Castle.
He rolls out more of the parchment and rewrites the same information in 2 more tounges. Then blowing the document dry, Silentus tacks it on the door of the Destiny Inn. Sighing, he pulls out another peice of parchment and begins to write
While to date I have focused primarily....
ooc: Please, feel free to use Silentus in these forums (thru PM) or preferably in game to document AYNTHING you wish. I would like to see some of the more interesting turn of events recorded, but Silentus has seen few of them first hand and will only take the stories from those were involved as witnesses to the actual events at hand. Feel free to TELL me in game if you wish to find me.
