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 Morning the lost of a great battle.

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Haldir Lost
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PostSubject: Morning the lost of a great battle.   Tue Nov 23, 2010 11:02 am

Haldir traveled into the broken and distorted land destroyed by battle. He walked into the bone yard that was filled with dragon-kin along with humanoid bones. The beautiful male walked through the bony structure of what was once a dragon. His soft fingers lightly drug themselves against the rough grit of the old bones. His umbrella was safely fastened to his back by a leather strap.

Haldirs jade eyes traced the historic bone yard a tear breaching his eye. The single tear shimmered like a polished clear crystal as it rolled down his cheek. Being a necromancer that was trained directly from the necronomicon the book of the dead. He was able to look into the past of a dead soul. Died in battle; now there soul travels about the bone yard lost and stuck.

It was a crazy thought but he wanted to try it anyways. Alone Haldir wouldnt have the ability to set free all of the souls lost in limbo. But with enough people to aid him with the spiritual energy he may be able to release the ghosts and phantoms that still reside in this desolate land. It was Haldirs hope that he would release these souls and allow this land to thrive once again with new life.

His eyes shifted down towards the dirt ground. Saddened by the sight that lay before his eyes he sat down upon the dirty ground. His ruby hair laying on his shoulders as he lay in wait. Haldir waited for any form of life to come walking through the bone yard. It was dirty but he knew if he were to set this land free he would need soul energy. Weather it was willing or just stolen he needed it to set this tortured land free from its past sins.
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PostSubject: Re: Morning the lost of a great battle.   Tue Nov 23, 2010 11:55 am

(sorry this is just a spelling thing. It is Mourning if you are talking about being in grief or Morning as in before noon)
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PostSubject: Re: Morning the lost of a great battle.   Tue Nov 23, 2010 11:57 am

(yea i noticed i spelled it wrong. I made this thread a few minutes after i woke up.. So my mind was hazy.)
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