The Reckoning (Thral'mar's Return)

[racingbrother 226]

The Reckoning...

It was a cold day in the month of The Deep Cold in Asulon. Chills were going down everyone's neck and they were staying indoors to avoid the coldness. Except... for one Orc. His name was Oig. Oig was aimlessly wandering through Asulon when he stumbled upon the Elven town of Elandriel.

Whilst he was so amused by the shops and sights of the Elven Forrest, he saw a woman. She stood out peculiarly to Oig. He stared for a second, then another, and another. Oig realized that the woman's sword stood out to him. For some reason, Oig wanted to have the sword. He followed the woman to her house where she layed the sword down ever so gently on a table. Oig HAD to have the sword. He was just compelled. He slightly opened the door and slithered his way into the house. He looked at the notes and pieces of paper on the furniture. It seemed that the women's name was Faeyin. Oig reached for the sword as quietly as he could, when all of the sudden, an event that changed his life forever occured.

Oig saw a wave of a blue milk like substance enter into his pocket. Oig, frightened about the event pulled out of his pocket an enderpearl. The pearl was glowing the same color of the substance he had seen enter his pocket. Oig lost total interest in the sword, and riveted all attention to the pearl. He left the house, and felt a sudden rush of maturity through his body. He felt years of experience and a new life suddenly become connected to his.

Little did Oig know, he wasn't the only one to have this feeling. In fact, he was the fourth. Oig was the fourth person in history to be connected to the one and only... Thral'Mar.

Oig, delved into the elven woods for no apparent reason. While there, Oig passed out. While in this strange slumber, a vision came upon to him. In this vision, he saw an elderly Orcish man begin to talk to him. With a firm and controlling voice, the man told Oig this, "I am Thral'Mar. Do not be alarmed by my presence. I have chosen you, Orc, to be my courier, and you will deliver me to my destination. I want to be delivered to my counter part, Nax'Ram, and his current body. That woman carried me as a sword, you will carry me as this pearl. I expect to be delivered soon. I will take control of you when needed, understand?"

Oig stricken with fear immediately awoke. He felt a strange compelling sense to obey the spirit. He said to Thral, "You will get there, trust me." He said it without one slur to the tongue. He said it perfectly and clearly. Oig felt a strange to also to find new clothing. He chose Thral reminiscent clothes, and set out on his epic of a journey.

The strange non-presence of Thral'Mar was no longer felt in Asulon, for a new carrier was chosen. Oig, is now in possession of the spirit of Thral'Mar. And they now share the journey of tracking down Nax'Ram.

Oh Thral... may Oig guide you well

[Swgrclan 2682]

I approve, but make sure to touch the sword IG in order to actually transfer Thral into Oig. And, agree with Faeyin on this.

[Bawg 494]

(I was hoping Swgrclan was goin' to come back. No need for joy anymore, I guess. I will just go to sleep, and cry myself to sleep. My life has no meaning anymore! :D)

[racingbrother 226]

^ umm...?

[Nalyn 1]

thrally <3 <3

[steelersfan1221 300]

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