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Dego Mernoff · February 9, 2008, 06:56 PM

The 1st of Ioannes
Era XIV Post Fractum.

Dego stumbled up to the gates of his once great fortress and smiled the sight was overwhelming to see it still intact. A tear of joy ran down the elves cheek as he thought about his affliction of taking on long slumbers. As it worked his body all but shut down and it seemed to be happening more and more frequently. He had awakened this time in his personal dwelling across the city. The young man wasn’t any more hungry then normal, but had been dying of thirst and had promptly quenched it with a bath and drink of fresh water with the cities amenities. This though, had been his most pressing concern, to insure that the future of the Guild underground was still resting here as it should be. He smiled softly and pressed his hand against the great wood door, feeling its warmth under the summer sun. Ioannes not only brought safety to his possessions but had found it time to wake the white elf under the guise of his month.

Eventually Dego knew he needed to look into a cure for his slumbers, one day it was liable to get him killed. So much time had went by, so many things were lost to him because of it. He wondered if any of his new friends were even still around, but then again did it even matter, would they even remember him, his time had been so very brief this time that no real relations had been forged. Such it seemed was the story of his life.

Letting out a long sigh, Dego slipped the key into its home and released the locking mechanisms to allow entrance. His plan was to make a quick check of the compound before summing up the rest of his errands and leaving town. A certain herald article had caught his eye. It was a little out of date, but the promise could definitely help the cause he was fighting for. The time was coming, Dego knew his role it was time he fulfilled it, and he couldn’t do it by himself.

February 9, 2008, 06:56 PM	#9 (permalink)
Dego Mernoff Famous Join Date: Jun 2003 Location: Across the Empire Posts: 666	The 1st of Ioannes Era XIV Post Fractum. Dego stumbled up to the gates of his once great fortress and smiled the sight was overwhelming to see it still intact. A tear of joy ran down the elves cheek as he thought about his affliction of taking on long slumbers. As it worked his body all but shut down and it seemed to be happening more and more frequently. He had awakened this time in his personal dwelling across the city. The young man wasn’t any more hungry then normal, but had been dying of thirst and had promptly quenched it with a bath and drink of fresh water with the cities amenities. This though, had been his most pressing concern, to insure that the future of the Guild underground was still resting here as it should be. He smiled softly and pressed his hand against the great wood door, feeling its warmth under the summer sun. Ioannes not only brought safety to his possessions but had found it time to wake the white elf under the guise of his month. Eventually Dego knew he needed to look into a cure for his slumbers, one day it was liable to get him killed. So much time had went by, so many things were lost to him because of it. He wondered if any of his new friends were even still around, but then again did it even matter, would they even remember him, his time had been so very brief this time that no real relations had been forged. Such it seemed was the story of his life. Letting out a long sigh, Dego slipped the key into its home and released the locking mechanisms to allow entrance. His plan was to make a quick check of the compound before summing up the rest of his errands and leaving town. A certain herald article had caught his eye. It was a little out of date, but the promise could definitely help the cause he was fighting for. The time was coming, Dego knew his role it was time he fulfilled it, and he couldn’t do it by himself. __________________ "Tresspasser in lands both mystic and deep. Have you no tears to weep? You will, for as here you lay deep asleep. No more rest to keep. Your mind will not settle nor will your legs. Instead sleepless nights and days will determine your ways." ~Curse of the sister's upon Dego~ ~SOF~ Last edited by Dego Mernoff; February 10, 2008 at 09:07 PM.