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[Tay Thormear]

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Hummer sat back in his chair once more, thinking over other issues in his head.

Should I tell people that I am Beowulf Thorimear? Should I just stay known as Hummer? Tis an odd nickname but it has grown on me, and is how I am recognized.

He stopped thinking for a second, and looked up. Through the tapestrys he could make out the form of Tatiana, she was rolling all over the bed. Hummer chuckled slightly, than sipped the glass of wine that he had beside him.

The Ebon Skull has by now marked me as a thorn in their side. I am always on their case, as I should be. Who are they to think their so powerful? Aye they are a large order, but perhaps their to large for their own good? They know me as just a man, or perhaps they know me as Hummer of The Dark Order.[i]

Hummer stood up and walk out of his office. He followed the stairs, right to the basement, where his bartender was. He took a seat at the stool, it was oblique to the bartender.

"Give me my usual, a glass of liqour with a side of lemon.[/i]" Hummer liked his liqour at night, it helped him think. He turned around and leaned back against the table.

Hmm, aye perhaps I should just keep my nickname. I don' want people to be confused with who I am, and I am quite happy with what I have. Perhaps even The Ebon Skull knows who I am, wouldn't want them thinking I was someone different. I want to make sure they know Im still around, and will always be around.

Hummer let out a short sigh, than chuckled a bit. He turned back around and grabbed his glass of liqour. He quickly drank it down, than headed up to bed.