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[Imryrr Armunn D|O]

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I walked angrily into my study and threw my blade down upon the desk. My training as of late had been interrupted time and time again by mother. And now I had been told that she'd had visitors at the keep. Bringers of Light, no less. Very possibly they were from Dark Order's oldest of foes, Sanctus.
I train, I plan, I provide, while she entertains my enemies in MY home.

Sitting down to think more calmly on a solution to the problem, my eyes glanced a bloodied parchment. It was the invitation to a coronation I'd recieved a few days ago. Mother had mentioned the coronation's postponement to me. My "gift" for the new king and queen of Yew was still sitting by the door, waiting for delivery.

It was then that I turned my attention to my own stationary. Blank pages sitting by the quill. A symbolic meaning in it. Blank until written. Just like the Dark Order was now......
Picking up the quill, I began to write. I knew of only two who might be interested in hearing from me and so I would write them both.
First contact. First move. Without taking my eyes from the paper, I reached out and took up a chosen piece off the chessboard by the desk, feeling the cold hardness of the stone with my fingertips as I turned it round and round, and smiled to myself. I then put the piece in it's new place on the board


And so, a new game begins....

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