Dainndal
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*Nuviel was gaurding when he came back and did a simple salute and said* AY'CELIAN'OR! AY'ILLTHRAK! and then went back to gaurding
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Damien de salia would be waiting with open arms in the 7 skies. "welcome my friend"
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The Sinking of a Shark; The Wilting of an Aster [PK]
Dainndal replied to oryP's topic in Kingdom of Balian
Damien would be waiting in the seven skies. "welcome Gaius" he said. -
Deep within the embrace of a tranquil forest, far from the hustle of civilization, Sir Damien de Salia sought solace in the midst of towering trees and a carpet of fallen leaves. The sun's rays filtered through the foliage, creating a mosaic of light and shadow on the forest floor as the knight engaged in a private communion with nature. In this secluded haven, Sir Damien's sword sliced through the air with grace and precision. The rustle of leaves and the occasional chirping of birds bore witness to his dedication. Unbeknownst to the knight, a subtle transformation was unfolding beneath the emerald canopy. As Sir Damien's practiced movements continued, an uninvited adversary seized the moment. A sudden tightness gripped his chest, and the once rhythmic dance of blade and skill faltered. The forest, a silent guardian to countless secrets, watched as the seasoned knight grappled with an unseen foe, the serenity shattered by an internal struggle. Time slipped away like the gentle breeze that stirred the leaves. Far from the vigilant eyes of fellow warriors, Sir Damien's prolonged absence became a silent chapter in the forest's ancient story. The knight's fate remained a secret shared only with the rustling leaves and the murmuring stream. In the heart of the ordinary forest, Sir Damien de Salia confronted mortality in solitude. His training had a purpose beyond personal mastery – he was honing his skills to defend Balian from the looming threat of the Veletz army. As the shadows of the forest embraced him, his last words echoed through the stillness, carried away by the wind, "Protect... Balian... and the realm." The trees, standing as silent sentinels, bore witness to a departure that went unnoticed by all but the whispering winds. The knight who had sought the embrace of nature to refine his skills met an end obscured by the very tranquility he had cherished, leaving only the echo of his last breath to linger amidst the serene woods.
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Sir Damien de salia would read this news with lumps in his throath and thought to himself he realy is the greatest leader he had ever had. after he was done reading he saluted up to the sky while kneeling and holding back his tears and said. may you forever rest in peace king Adrien. i shal promise till my last breath i shal protect your daughter and the new queen. you shal forever be known to me as king ADRIAN THE KIND. After he said that he went inside the baracks and started moarning in his own ways.
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im tired but i want to keep roleplaying what should i do?
go to sleep or keep on roleplay
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where is sir Damien de salia?
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Name IRP: Damien de Salia IGN: Dainndal Affiliation: Balian
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FULL NAME: Damien de Salia AGE: 26 RACE: Human RELIGION: Canonist ((MC name)): Dainndal ((Time Zone)): CET
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(i have permission from Scatmanpro aka Bromdor Goldhand to play his son) Dainndal was born a Goldhand. To his Father Bromdor Goldhand and his mother Marbelle Goldhand. Dainndal also had a brother he,d always hang out with him and play around. Until he got intressted in cooking when he was 15 years old so he asked his Dad if he could learn from his cooks. He of course said yes so he started learing how to cook, it was hard learing how to cook. He was learing cooking until he was 23 years old, and from since then he started helping out in his Dads kitchen. And though the years he had helped other young dwarves the learn to cook.
