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Max of Vesper Seasoned Veteran

Joined: 17 Jul 2004 Posts: 309 Location: Vesper [and Mass.]
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2005 10:08 pm Post subject: A request of Rufus Oryan..... |
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It was a dark and stromy night......
Max was sitting in his bedroom unable to sleep. He had met with Vaen earlier in the evening to discuss the situation between The Legion and Nujel'm. From the outside looking in, one would have trouble finding where the League fit into the situation, but Max knew the League would most certainly be involved. As part of the terms of their alliance with The Legion, all guilds were to assist in wars and conflicts involving any of the alliance partners. Such was the very nature of an alliance.
Vaen had, in the past, told Max about how he and Rufus were friends. Based on that, Max was expecting to make no progress in speaking with Rufus himself, but he had to try. War........*dramatic lightning flash*
Max had not been involved in a full scale war since the last time the Orcs tried to take Yew. It was bloody, and victors were hard to determine. Does anyone truly win? As the lightning flashed and the thunder rolled, Max determined he had to do whatever he could to avoid the looming conflict.
Dipping his ostard quill in ink and writing by the light of his lantern and the occasional flash from the storm Max requested an audience with the Sultan:
Dear Sultan Oryan,
Although we have never met, we share a mutual acquaintance in Lord Vaen Swiftar. Myself, and my guild, are allied with Vaen and the Legion, and would be deeply affected by the path the two of you seem to be travelling.
I respectfully request an audience with you at your earliest convenience to discuss the matter.
Hopefully my pigeon will be patient, and wait for your response. A few seeds should keep him happy if you can spare some.
Warm Regards,
Max vanPelt of Vesper
Adventurer's League of Vesper, Guildmaster
Waiting for a bit, hoping the storm would die down and not be quite so dangerous to the faithful, if sometimes impatient pigeon, Max releases the bird in the direction of its destination...the Golden Sands of Nujel'm. _________________ -Max of Vesper, Super Pally Perma NoOb. |
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