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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/21/2017 5:40:54 AM
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"You're one of them?
[b]Royal turned and grabbed a sheathed blade, Taking it off the shelf
He turned back to Dal and unheathed the blade slightly, having the same white as Dal's own sword [/b]
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"Wha… how… where?" [b]Dalkroth had never seen a blade like his before, he now knew this place was special.[/b] "You… you could actually have some answers?"
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[b]Royal nodded, though rather grimly [/b] "Perhaps I could."
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"I won't kid myself I'm not here for a fairy tale I just need to know what happened." [b]For years Dal had searched and now he may finally get some answers.[/b]
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"Very well." [b]He turned and placed the sword back on the shelf. [/b] "The tale begins long ago." [b]He turned back to Dal [/b] "The first Holy War, the first great battle between the demons of hell and the angels of heaven. Times were desperate, and a gamechange was needed. So the angels created a group separate from the laws that bound angels, deemed 'Desserted Valor." "In theory, this group Desserted the rules that had once chained them down, and surrendered honour to win this war." "However, with this power, they became a rogue group, and when the second holy war came around, they were no where to be seen." "Some believe they were wiped out, others believe that the Valor hide in shadows, waiting for the right moments."
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"Are… are you saying I am one of those Deserted Valor?" [b]Dalkroth had never been a part of anything, but now he feels like he has something to live up to even though he knew almost nothing about these people.[/b]
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"Perhaps, or perhaps not. Only time will tell."
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"Nothings truly worth it unless you earn it yourself I suppose, now can a man get a drink?" [b]He had a lot to think over and an actual path his future could take, but he would stay at the Dojo for now, if they would have him.[/b]
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"What'll it be?"
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"The strongest thing you've got, and I'm not apposed to hallucinogenics."
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"The strongest thing we got kills people. How about the secondary? [b]He poured Dal a shot of an orange fiz [/b]
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*He downs the glass one gulp* "C'mon you gotta have something better than thaaaaaaaa…" [b]Dal fell flat on his face and goes fully unconscious.[/b]
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[b]Royal sighed, dragging him behind the bar[/b]
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[b]Dal had never been able to hold his liquor but he also never turned down anything, except some certain sensitive things.[/b]
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[spoiler]End? Since you knocked out? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Sure, what do I do now?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Now, you are a member of the dojo which means you can make posts inside >Dal is training >Dal is studying Etc [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Okay, I'll make a post tomorrow and seek your approval :D.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]See you then! [/spoiler]
