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6/2/2016 1:34:25 AM
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"Hm. While this mark is indeed a bother I do want to keep it, As a memento of the past. It's a strange thing I know but I assume since I'm under your command I must rid of it."
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[b][i][u]"If you wish to keep it, so be it. But I must give you this new mark. It will link you to me."[/u][/i][/b] Noiratrom raised his hand, and suddenly Feryun feels a searing feeling onto his skin, right in the palm of his hand. Upon looking, he sees the new mark of chaos. He immediately feels a surge of power within himself.
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Feryun unlatched his gauntlet to reveal the rather Paleish skin. Though it retained some of his skin color. "Hm. I must say this is rather interesting." He looked at the mark for a few seconds, then finally placing his gauntlet back on. Though while he felt a surge of power he was rather..disappointed in himself. He did not show it under the helm though, for it obscured all but his eyes.
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[b][i][u]"Something wrong, Sorcerer?"[/u][/i][/b]
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"More things than a simple person can handle. I sincerely regret too many things indeed."
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[b][i][u]"you feel regret?"[/u][/i][/b]
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"Perhaps it is just...something else entirely. I cannot explain it well. Maybe it is the fact that everything I stood for shall be blown away, or perhaps the fact that I easily betrayed a god. It remains a mystery."
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[b][i][u]"I hope you will overcome that regret soon enough."[/u][/i][/b]
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"It's not strange honestly, in the end I am just a Terran being boosted by psychic powers. It's even allowed me to live nearly 200 years. Though that is nothing.
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[b][i][u]"I see. So you are still young."[/u][/i][/b]
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"Such a disaster it is. I would theoretically be dead if not for the aforementioned psychic powers. But alas we should not dwell on such matters. I apologize for bothering you with such petty matters."
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[b][i][u]"That is quite alright. I value such discussions with my people, including you."[/u][/i][/b]
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Feryun nodded. "I of course shall take my leave, unless you want me to stay?" Said the Sorcerer. "I do plan on embarking on a journey to the Ruinious Wastes, a place within the Warp no Chaos God shall ever touch."
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[b][i][u]"You may depart if you wish it."[/u][/i][/b]
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Edited by Obi-Emp Kenobi: 6/2/2016 12:10:28 PM[spoiler]Basically hes going on a trippy spirit journey?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I sees.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]But the main goal is to make that area his own private spot.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I don't know what that place is, I'm afraid.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]It's basically an area where Daemon princes n shit stay. Its trippy actually. I'll provide a link if necessary.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]aight sweet maybe I'll have Noiratrom visit[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]wh40k.lexicanum.com/wiki/Warp It's not far down the page and it's vague like Dark souls item descriptions vague. But there's a map![/spoiler]
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[spoiler]the formless wastes?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yes. I got it confused with something else.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Noiratrom might move in lol[/spoiler]
