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“Adorellan, you are no longer apart of Baelish!”

Shouts and the sounds of a sword clashing against another could suddenly be heard in the Baelish home, the fight went on for nearly an hour until one came out as the winner -

Cailean raised his greatsword high in the air, swinging down with momentum and all his strength, Adorellan raised his right blade in the air in an attempt to parry it whilst his left towards Cailean’s side.. Adorellan was being cocky, believing he would win.. But that was his downfall. Cailean stopped his blade mid-air, swinging it down he then pierced Adorellan’s stomach. Adorellan’s eyes widened, coughing up some blood as he fell to the floor. The blade easily tore through Adorellan’s clothing. Adorellan fell to the floor with a loud thud, Elizabeth sat on the bed, gasping as this happened. Adorellan’s head slowly turned towards Cailean, he was filled with anger towards Adorellan, though, Adorellan had done nothing wrong. He only said Cailean was corrupting Baelish and Renly was the better leader. Despite this.. Adorellan still held respect for his corrupted brother. Adorellan slowly smiles, gripping the hilt of his left arming blade tightly as Cailean kneeled beside him. Adorellan’s jaws slowly parted and he began to speak.

“Cailean... Brother.. I’ve done nothing wrong.. Only said Renly was the better leader.. You’ve gone corrupt.”

Adorellan’s eyes widened slightly more as he coughed up some more blood, he was close to dying, his breathing was slowing. It was clear to many that Cailean was a corrupt man, though Cailean tended to lie to many to get what he wanted or to have people believe the wrong things.

“Despite your actions for House Baelish, Your family.. For some reason, Brother.. I still respect you.”

Adorellan mustered up as much strength he could, swinging up his left arm he then swung the sword down towards Cailean’s armor head, denting his helmet deeply. Cailean stumbled back, hiding behind the desk, and removing his helmet. He sighed heavily, drawing his Flaying blade as Adorellan dropped the sword, and went back to staring up to the ceiling, continueing to have his smile... Cailean slowly walked over, kneeling by him once more. raising the blade slowly over Adorellan’s head, but Adorellan spoke once more.

“I’d never kill my brother.”

Cailean then swung the blade down, impaling Adorellan’s head, Cailean narrowed his eyes as Adorellan died instantly, his ‘final’ breath leaving his body. Cailean pulled the blade out, brain matter splattering everywhere.. Though he sighed, a loud knocking was heard on the Baelish door, and Cailean went to open it, two monks were there, “We heard some shouting.. So we came to check..” Cailean whispered, slowly walking back upstairs he brought Adorellan’s body and gave them to the monks. The monks took Adorellan away, and healed him best they could, though, it would take more than a day for him to be fully healed, but he ignored them, and slowly walked back to Oren.. All he could remember was..

“Adorellan you are no longer apart of Baelish.”

Those words haunted him, he had worked so hard for Baelish, so hard for Cailean.. He couldn’t remember anything after. Adorellan returned to Oren, where he was met by Cailean and Elizabeth, he raised a brow,

“Why do I remember you saying I’m no long in Baelish?”

Adorellan tilts his head slightly, waiting for Cailean to reply. Cailean replied swiftly.

“You attacked me and Elizabeth.. so I kicked you out..”

Adorellan frowned... He didn’t remember any of this, only being removed from Baelish. Elizabeth stared towards Adorellan, filled with hate. But Adorellan was confused, he didn’t know what to do. Adorellan suddenly looked down, feeling very upset and depressed.. Adorellan sat down in one spot outside the courts for two hours.. Just looking to the ground, before slowly standing up, narrowing his eyes. He couldn’t of tried to attack them.. He knew he would -never- harm Elizabeth or Cailean.. He looked towards Isabella, Isabella returning the look. He called her over and began to whisper to her.

“I’m leaving Oren. I’m leaving this island, Cailean has removed me from House Baelish.. He said I tried to attack Elizabeth and Cailean.. Though, the funny thing is, I’d -never- physically harm them.. Cailean is corrupt, Isabella.. Do one thing for me, make sure Cailean is removed from the head of Baelish.. He is going to drive them to the ground.”

He whispered swiftly, barely giving her time to respond.. She slowly nodded, sighing after, the two had a small talk, before the two went their way.

"Farewell, Oren."

A few hours later, Adorellan arrived by the docks, where the monks had prepared him a boat. They looked to Adorellan, then to the ocean, it was a very stormy night, they doubted he could ever leave the island.. He’d most likely be killed, but Adorellan ignored there signs, and so he tried to leave.

(( Adorellan isn’t dead, he failed to leave and his boat crashed, he now lives as a caveman until 3.0 ))

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((Although my character has little to do with House Baelish, this was a great and interesting read. Nice work :3))

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*Elizabeth Silverblade sits in a chair, muttering to herself angrily. Her words come out swiftly with no mercy.*

"Idiot... Trying to get me back for power... Cheating on me with a male goblin and a dark elf when we were together... I never want to see him again. Thinking he could try to woo me so easily. If I only knew in Asulon... If only...

*Is red with rage as she sits. Suddenly something clicks in her mind. All anger escapes her face and only a cunning, elusive look remains.*

((The male part is not true, but she was told as such so it is rped as such. No making fun of Adore :P. ))

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Cheating on me with a male goblin

((The goblin part is not true, but she was told as such so it is rped as such. No making fun of Adore :P. ))

((Actually, I think it was still a female goblin, I may/may not have been speaking to him at the time.))

Borric sighs at this news, being told inside his tent at the Lion Fort. He leans forwards slightly, towards his bed, and rests his head on the heavy woolen side of the small tent.

"Adorellan was always more headstrong than what he had sense. He was a fool at times... Nevertheless, I have a duty to fulfill farewell Adorellan."

Borric resumes looking for his tunic, to fold it for the journeys to come.

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((Adorellan with another woman. An exciting plot twist.

Nice read, overall))

Sthenos throws up over the sea. He wishes to never step upon a ship again.

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Godfrey standing, upon the Balcony of his manor looks down at the people walking in the street, his Squire kneels as he opens the door to balcony ''Sire... I regret to inform your Imperial Majesty that Count Adorellan, has left the Empire.'' Godfrey with a raised eyebrow ''Adorellan? would never betray me..'' Godfrey says with a questioning tone. ''Sire he did not betray thee.. he left.. it was a matter of... heart your majesty.'' Godfrey looked at the Squire sadness can be seen on his face as he said ''Leave me..'' the Squire stood closing the door of the balcony leaving Godfrey there standing.. he takes a deep breath and sighs, as he whispers to himself.. ''A good friend.. a good subject and good lad..'' as he brings his hand to his face and rubs it gently upon it.

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The storm begun to pick up around the docks as a boat departed, and there stood a figure on the hills above the whipping winds. His standing position was as silent as the mountains as he braved the storm to say his final goodbye. It was all he could, all he desired to do was remain in his position and simply watch the going on situation. The figure in red parted over the hills, reaching the monks as he reassumed the boat, into a storm even the few would brave. Still the figure did not move as he simply shook his head as the boat finally took off.

"A loyal friend, a great comrade, you will be missed...In this world or the next we shall meet again, Adolly." The voice muttered in the icy wash of ocean spray; salt flavored water brashing against his shivering teeth. And thus the figure turned from the storm...walking away.

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Daniels strides down the street, slipping a key from within his coat into the lock of his fathers door he walks in, ignorant of all blood, he let out a shout of frustration before slumping onto the wooden seat. He buried his face into his hands, shaking with mixed emotions of the news, Neatly folded in his coat pocket sat the letter, the letter that asked him to do so much, to do what no man of his age should have to worry about. But then it clicked in his mind, so many had worse to deal with it was only his personal emotions that made the task so hard.

"Why? Why? WHY!?"

He let out a hushed turn, before looking to the ceiling and letting out a cry of rage, visibly shaking he slid his hand into coat's pocket gripping the note and pulling it out. Daniel slowly opened the note as he read through it once again.

"Dear Daniel. You may be wondering why you haven't seen me in a while.. The reason being is I've left, I tried to leave.. But I wasn't succsessful. YOU MUST -NOT- tell anyone that I'm still alive.. Apart from Godfrey. If I do return, then I'll be coming back to claim head of House Baelish. For now, ask Uthor to become your Knight, work well, and make me proud. When you fight, fight with blood, and steel, die with honor and never yield." ~Adorellan~

Slowly, dots formed on the page as Daniels eye's swelled, tears falling from the as he read his fathers words. Eventually his tears became a sob as he gripped the note in his hands tighter, his eyes blurring from the tears. He didn't have the guts to do most of these things; Asking Uthor to be his knight, even thinking about approaching Godfrey. He shook his head in frustration as he soon believed to be all alone, without a friend or person to rely on his continued his sob. Alone. In the bloodied house of his father. All the memories of abandonment of his father, the tough and harsh fighting, being left alone in the wilds. He understood, his father prepared him for this, he was ready.

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Kaitlyn is in the woods, all alone, and then- she receives a bird from her brother Rio and it reads "I have been around nobility lately, I have heard that Adorellan has left Oren and is probably dead. Just a little update" Kaitlyn sits down, and looks up at the sky and whispers, as if to a spirit above "Eventhough you've changed... I still think of the Adore I knew in Ildon, the knight that taught me many things... Hope you find yourself up there..." She takes the note and throws it in the fire. Watching it catch light and slowly vanish.

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Rorik sits deep within the rock confines of the Inquisition Headquarters on Elysium. A chair pulled up, his scythe in his hands, a whetstone, the scraping of metal echoing through the dark halls and rooms. He finishes his task, leaving his scythe on the chair. He strides over to his "Chamber of Forgiveness", which his Brothers in the Inquisition refer to as his "torture room". He sifts through the equipment lying on the table, and sees that the rat he keeps in the cage has passed. He shrugs, and leaves it there, when he hears the flutter of wings upstairs. A bird has arrived in the coop. Slowly, he makes his way up the staircase, to see a common carrier hawk perched inside, the Inquisition Ravens staring at it, deciding whether to eat the newcomer or not. Rorik opens a panel, and reaches into the coop, untying the letter from the hawk. He sends it away, back through the small passage and out the mountain side. He closes the coop, and returns downstairs, opening the letter with a throwing knife as he walks. He unfolds the parchment within, and begins to read. He finishes, looks up, and strides over to the furnace in his Chamber.

"Adorellan Baelish... gone? And now Cailean is left, quite the untrustworthy man. We'll have to see what Lord Aegis thinks of this..."

He brings out some parchment, purple ink, and a quill, and copies the contents of the letter into factual form, a report for his superiors. He lets it dry, and takes the original letter, throwing it in the fire, not caring for what Adorellan's "heartfelt" goodbye letter.

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

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