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[Cherokee]

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*Remembering the past as he gazed out the tower window.The night stars began to fade to the dawn approaching.The contious tapping of the dagger on the table drowned out the sound of the footsteps .Cygorno whispered"Goodness corrupts the mind,darkness corrupts the soul."
Cygorno didn't even seemed startled when the voice behind him asked if he was well.
Cherokee stood silenty waiting for a reply
Cygorno: Yes I am well,why do you ask?
Cherokee stood tall,with long flowing hair ,a voice that was very deep in tone,but spoke very few words.Long ago Cygorno saved him from a band of pirates.Cherokee came across the pirates,they tried to kill him.when they couldn't they considered him to be in debt to them.They said he would sail the rest of his day's on their ship using his magical powers to heal them from battle's.Which really were not magical at all he just knew the secrets of the plants the forest grew and how to use them.When Cygorno saved him ,he repaid his debt by remaining by Cygorno's side,it is easier to give your life for a man who would given his for you.
Cherokee: What did you mean"Goodness corrupts the mind ,darkness corrupts the soul?
Cygorno: *muttering* just remembering days that have passed.I need you to gether the people who are entering the tower.My age soon will keep me from holding a steady sword. I need to be certain of who enters the tower and are close enough to reach a sword to me will not feel to do so.
Cherokee: I shall
Cygorno: *still tapping the dagger on the table* if your belief is I can trust them send them to me with a ...............
Cherokee:*confused*
Cygorno*reaching across the desk for a scroll and quill,opens the scroll and begins to write*
Cherokee:*no longer then a breath takes,cygorno is pushing the scroll to him,reaching for it he begins to open it.He glances and looks to Cygorno.* This you shall know as loyal?
Cygorno: *returning to taping the dagger against the table, slowly nods* I shall know loyal as that ,give them a title...............
Cherokee: title?.............
Cygorno*muttering, looking to the dagger* daggerwa....daggermor. Aye Daggermor that it will be ,only they shall know of the scrolls inscription and it's meaning.
Cherokee turns to leave and remembers Cygorno's words "Goodness corrupts the mind,darkness corrupts the soul". He is uncertain of which one Cygorno has lost..............