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Return Of Kirrekith

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The figure could be made out moving forward in the snow, his lack of adequate clothing for the winter environment was clearly visible, the strange orange cloak swaying in smothering cold air. His figure became more apparent the closer he got, the figure was clearly not Dwarf, it's stature too thin and tall for that of Dwarven kind. As it moved towards the Gates two Dwarves halted the figure who stood there a few moments then simply fell onto his knees from exhaustion. One Dwarf recognized the humanoid, now clearly visible to being an Elf and engaged him in short questions. The Elf responded in very few words before he moved from being on the floor to being against the wall. Eventually two more elves appeared one giving him more adequate clothing for the snow and the other guided him through the Dwarven City. Looking closer anyone can see that the new Elf's face is badly burnt and the area around his eyes are no longer apparent from the severe burns.

((Kirrekith has Returned from the Kharajyr thanks to a bloody miracle, Praise Urguan or any holy being you like for that matter and have I got so many tales to tell!))

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((You left da kittehs! No! Anyway...well played...however you got back to the dwarves.))

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*Mili looks out the guard house window and sees the elf. He then comes running* Kirkeith! Ye 'ave returned! 'ow was it?

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((I'd leave them two if I had to live off milk saucers and fish.))

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*As Tiberius watches Kirrekith walk towards the Dwarven city, he mutters something beneath his breath.*

"I hope House Flay is going to get paid for rescuing ye from those damn cat folk... I certainly don't do work for free."

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((Damn it, now if Zeriko sees you. You're dead if Zeriko ever finds out, first slave to escape I think. Congrations.))

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Need rest... Long journey... Need to sit *points to his burned out eyes* I, I.. I c-can't see... Someone help?

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kirrekith lad w'at 'append gud to see yer again, * gives the man some fish"'ere eat it wel do guud to ye.

* sits beside the elf, and put his hand on his shoulder"it will be alrig"t lad, take it easy"*

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No it won't I can't see, I-I can't see... What can I do? The Kha's have taken away my only way to live.

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*nods faintly* Miian had not been around for a few weeks and the Kha's grew restless in her absence. Miian was the only think that stopped me being torn apart by them. But in her absence, they grew bold...

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Ah am gunna bluddy slaughter all dose cats! Dey dun do dat ta a friend o' min and live!

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Looks to Mili, with a somewhat stern look on his face.

He speaks to him, in a easy voice.

"Mili, ya be gettin' in to many fights lately. I'd tone it down a bit, before you get over yer 'ead with people mad at yer..."

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Kirrekith remains silent, he is so far from being his usual self; the way in which he sits is very unlike him. His confidence, his faith, his very thoughts have changed. Moving his head to listen to the Dwarves he doesn't respond, he just lowers his head back down, unable to speak. His mind to badly shaken to find a response.

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Kirrekith lad yer ain't bin yursulf since ya gut back. I undurstund wut yah bin thrugh und ull but yer ain't talkin', eatin' und yu seem tuh shakun up tah du unythin' upart frum just sit thur und listen tu us. Yuh cun share uny prublums wit us, were ya family.

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