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Post by shawer on Jan 20, 2011 18:15:07 GMT 1
A figure was bent over a small piece of parchment, carefully scrawling down a message. Dear Pillar/Pillarete.
If any of you are left out there, please give us some sort of sign, show us that you're still with us. The old guilds are being disbanded, and the Pillars arn't going to be one of them if I can help it. So please, give us a sign.
-Grand Druid Shawer.Satisfied, he folds the parchment into the shape of a bird, and throws it into the wind. He watches for a moment before it is whipped away into the wind, sailing purposefully over the walls of lerilin. It would find those that were remaining. ((Mostly posted because i'm posting atleast one post in every section ))
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Post by naelor on Jan 20, 2011 18:40:43 GMT 1
The Response laid on the hall table with the guards sentence to take care of.
My dear friend,
I am glad to hear of you. Though I am now settled in Andris. I still wander by our home from time to time. I sometimes feel like the last Pillars left. So I am glad to have your words. I hope our mate are still out there and will show themselves.
Naelor, the apprentice Cleric
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Post by Nyneve on Nov 24, 2011 21:50:41 GMT 1
The tired ranger picked up the old piece of parchment lying at her feet. She quietly read the letter and let a small smile show. She had not seen any of her guild members in far too long. She sat against the outside wall of her hometown of Lerilin and began to formulate a reply to an old friend.
Dear Shawer,
While many of us became inactive as the years went by, some of us have decided to finally return. My sisters and I are in Lerilin as often as possible. I hope that Sirena and I can see you and others in our dear guild once more, and perhaps you all can meet my little sister cleric, Kellyn.
I shall watch for you as often as I can, my dear friend.
With regards, Nyneve
The ranger considered having her sisters see the letter, but she decided it was best to send it off as soon as she could. As she refolded the letter and its response, she thought of the former friends she had in the Pillars. She carefully used her bow to shoot the letter into the air. Nyneve exhaled softly as the letter caught the wind and flew far away.
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Post by suscame on Feb 25, 2012 0:35:03 GMT 1
Tired after a day of healing and saving peoples lives I settle at the bank. Soon I spot a piece of parchment sitting right next to the wall. I picked it up and read it. I sighed in relief. It was a guild member. One I hadn't seen forever.
Dear Shawer,
I am glad to here from you. I have made a home in Andris and have been waiting for former pillars to start coming back from there long rest. I hope to get together and form a guild hunt again. I have been in close contact with Negithy and he is faring well. I might ask him to start recruiting people for the Pillars. We are becoming a deserted guild. I shall keep an eye out for any Pillar. Nice to hear from ya, Suscame, Cleric of the Pillars
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