Something In The Library.

[Goldd 126]

*You walk into the library, for no reason it seems dreadfully eerie and quiet.

You continue to walk down the steps, echoing around the entire establishment.

When you reach the level of the library you look around an suddenly you spot something!

You see what seems to be a High Elf, face down on the stone, burnt and singed. You walk towards him. Curiously, yet fearfully you turn over the Elf to see his face. When you do you see two black eyes staring at you. You recognize the elf by the name of Haldir Isilvis. He is dead. You see a slightly singed yet somehow surviving piece of paper stick from the elf's robes. You take it out slowly and start to read what seems to be a half finished note. The note reads: "Dear Cecil, I know how much you enjoy even the thought of magic, so I have left those books under the..." The note trails off suddenly.

[MrSyth 636]

As Silvos walks into the library, he sees the burned corpse on the ground. Turning it around and noticing it's Haldir, his eyes begin to water. 'Haldir! Why!?' He then reads the note, and notices it's addressed to Cecil. 'I better go get Cecil.' He whipes the tears off his face, and goes off.

[Supremacy 3361]

Kalenz noticed Silvos walk in and approaches Haldir's body. Upon reading the note he is both confused and slightly irritated. "The book is completely wrong" he mutters to himself. Grieving slightly for Haldir he searches for a Sillumir, Legate or the Tilruir'sil.

[Samler 1565]

Seth walks back to the corpse of Haldir as he has seen been killed infront of himself and sighs. "It seems it was not the Warhawkes that ended your path of life..." He mutters to himself. He lifts the corpse in his arms and begins to walk out slowly, he walks up towards Dio's office with the corpse in his arms. Hoping to not meeting anyone on his walk, but you don't always get what you want.

[Baconthief 682]

Sits at his new home far away from haelun'or. He is staring out the window into the ocean, his wife, children, and friends are gone. All because of him. It was his fault that the man returned seeking Fiyem once again. He swirls his wine in his glass remebering Haldir and how he bravely but foolishly stood up for what he called his family. Fiyem lets out a long sigh and his face twitches slightly from the burns. "Haldir would like to burried in the place of the people he called family" he thinks to himself. He stands up out of the chair, puts on a hood to hide his burns and most importantly his face. He starts to journey for the corpse of his friend

[steelersfan1221 300]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.