Kickstarted and Running 965 Share Posted December 14, 2014 ~=~ A Passing ~=~ The Adunian man, aged twice what a normal man was, sat upon his horse, the purple and silver he wore was identical of that which his comrades wore. The thick surplice was drawn over his head and his helmet, closing his eyes he turned to his side, where his son stood, stoic, hi brow furrowed. The Adunian smiled under his helm but none would know. Looking to his right was Frederick, who inclined his head ever so slightly. A man who he had trusted as much as Konrad, and befriended as well. He was a brother in arms like he had known only once previously, and he was glad for it. He sighed and looked upwards to the stars, his life was something he recalled. He had a long life, and it wasn't over yet, just a new chapter was opened. He was born an Adunian, and then migrated to Oren where he served the Carrion Monarchs and received a barony and a knighthood. After the fall, he stayed serving Boris Carrion and fought by his side until he was Emperor, and then fell ill and departed. He found Frederick, a man of the North with aspirations. They had joined forces to hunt a rogue mage, and together held the future of what would be the Templars. Frederick raised him from a petty bandit to a Knight again, and he served with honor in the Kingdom of Renatus. Honor, battle, war, blood and pain was his life, and Creator damn him if he would go out peacefully. But he was tired, and old now. The Adunian lived a long life, and a full one. With a grunt, he and Frederick rode forward for a while before dismounting, clasping at the wrist and taking their own paths. Frederick back home, and the man to his future. The world would never be the same, and the infamous Corbett van Cleef passed into legend. Rip in elf Eyad01 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rig 17591 Share Posted December 14, 2014 Romulus 'Rowan' Visconti sheds a tear for his fallen comrade. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
nordicg_d 1847 Share Posted December 14, 2014 why the **** is he dead says oslo Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ser Paul Ryan 1139 Share Posted December 14, 2014 "Rest in pepperoni, friendo", the spirit of Ser Paul says Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
monkeypoacher 8055 Share Posted December 14, 2014 Marvin slumps onto a knee and stares up at the sky, giving a salute. "There will never be another man who fights a skygod and wins. Farewell van Cleef, thank y' for saving my arse." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rivk Zavadsky 700 Share Posted December 14, 2014 *Victor Felder receives a bird on his vacation boat, he smiles* Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Share Posted December 14, 2014 "A man who redefined what it meant to be a bandit. Let us mourn together; let us rejoice in seclusion." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jachnun 566 Share Posted December 14, 2014 Branaford Fairheart begins to shed a single tear for the mean he once knew, once a Corbett Mcleod a young man who was apart of the **** clan Mcleod disowned him self to join the brave Wolvengard. Branaford then remembers of the good days with Corbett. He decides to take a trip to Anthos where he went to old Abresi where he first met Corbett, he then travels to Crow's Foot where Corbett and him were apart of the Centurai Havoc. He goes to Savoy where he remembers Corbett fighting alongside the Luciens against the dirty Raevir trolls. Branaford, a man who has been 50 for a hundred years sheds a tear for his friend saying, "It was right to fire Tybaltt." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Haribo 385 Share Posted December 14, 2014 -void- Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Aetosion 2062 Share Posted December 15, 2014 Edward remembers giving him a barony and mourns him for a bit. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
cruzazul 2815 Share Posted December 15, 2014 Boris Carrion smiles as his friendo joins him in the skies. "Now we drink and patrol the streets for tail." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Knox213 10 Share Posted December 15, 2014 Heinrik raises a brow. "What a **** death post Corbett you dumb *****." He then embraces Corbett like a younger brother, the adunian piece of **** was his loyalist friend after all. ((See you soon Eyad.)) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lita 677 Share Posted February 21, 2015 Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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