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*Tellesian woke with sweat streaming down his face and body, shivering in the cold pre-dawn air. He looked widely about him before his eyes cleared and he remembered where he was.*
"Damn bastard Orcs! I can't seem to get them out of my head. It was nearly 200 years ago to this day and I still have these damn nighmares. Now, this note from Snow Hawk about Night Owl has made the nightmares worse," Tellesian thought as he toweled himself off with some leaves.
"I need to talk to the Keeper and straighten this out. I should never have left the grove without an explanation, but, my mind was clouded by that damn Orc. I knew I should have never trusted him."
*Tellesian rises to dress and stalks from his hidden camp, grim determination writ on his face.*
"Damn bastard Orcs! I can't seem to get them out of my head. It was nearly 200 years ago to this day and I still have these damn nighmares. Now, this note from Snow Hawk about Night Owl has made the nightmares worse," Tellesian thought as he toweled himself off with some leaves.
"I need to talk to the Keeper and straighten this out. I should never have left the grove without an explanation, but, my mind was clouded by that damn Orc. I knew I should have never trusted him."
*Tellesian rises to dress and stalks from his hidden camp, grim determination writ on his face.*