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whateves. If nobody contacts me than nobody will. If the seal was removed, it was removed. If I don't get it figured out, I won't use it. THis happened months ago, I barely remember the details.

I'm not saying it was you. I'm saying I don't know who it was and I THINK it was you. I'm not trying to cause trouble and I'm not lying. I'm just trying to find the person.

Not sure about that, I had permission to take the head. I asked the player.

thanks.

Okay, so, as some of you may know, I'm an old player. I played for a while, and then left during the time of edgies. Now I'm back, but I have a small issue that I need help from a Dread Knight with. My old character, Amuel Sano, once fought a dread knight with the help of Lucius Tython. Him and Lucius killed the knight, but I think Lucius was killed (Not sure). Amuel was alive, and he took the head of the dread knight. I was planning to use that in farther rp, but I left pretty abruptly only a few days later. I came back, and now I'm using that character's son. I want to use that head in RP, but I don't remember the name of the Dread Knight who's head it was, and it's not really fair to use it without knowing who's it is. People would think that I'm lying about it, etc. So, I if any of the dread knights remember being killed, or getting their heads taken, I'd aprecciate it if you'd post. Some memory joggers are: Amuel Sano (my character) had brown skin, but was wearing purple armor. He was firing arrows at the dread knight rather than using a sword. It was in the main human city in Anthos (Abresi, I think) and we were in the town square. The fight ended in what I think was lark's blacksmith shop. The dread knight names I remember are Verin and Byron. I think it was probably Verin, because byron was the dread lord or something. If anybody knows anything, please post. Thank you for your time.

#Kaisforgm2015 #Kaisbestgm #Kais>Everybodyelse All of these,

Tears fall down Erudin Marsh's face as he hears of the injustice "Why is it that in this land, no one who looks different can be treated as equal?! Why must such horrible racism, an' sufferin', fall upon so many, jes' because they look different?! If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?!" He falls to his knees, crying "THE HORROR OF IT ALL! THE SORROW! THE INJUSTICE! EQUALITY FOR ALL!" Then he wipes off his tears, gets up, and walks away to spread the news, spitting at a dark Elf's feet along the way "Bloody immigrants. The world'd be better of without 'em."

Satomi Sano tears down houses systematically "I wonder if he actually has an army for me to train..."

Erudin Marsh starts shooting the owls out of the sky "FOOD! FOOD AT LAST! ALL MINE!" Then he realizes he doesn't know how to pluck or gut an owl and starts to cry.

*Satomi grins* "Where and when do I start?"

*fliers are posted in places* "My name is Satomi Sano, and I am searching for work as a drillmaster in an army or militia. I have experience with swords, axes, spears, flails, and maces, as well as fighting with tower shields, kite shields, and buckler shields. I also teach an Eastern martial art called Ki Bon Su, which revolves around pressure points, throws, chokes, and arm locks. I am willing to work with any race, provided that they are willing to work with a half Elf half Human Southerner." OOC:

I'll enter. Presies for everyone!

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In a small hut, in a small forest, an old man lays on a bed. His name is Amuel Sano. Next to him, sitting in a chair by the bed, is his young nephew, Satomi Sano. Amuel is very, very, very old, to the point where it seems nearly impossible for a mere human to have lived so long, and his body shows the signs. His face is so wrinkled, it's impossible to tell what he may have looked like when he was younger. "Boy..." The old man whispers. Satomi looks up suddenly "What is it, unc- sir?" "I'm dying, boy. My only regret is that I have nobody better to uphold the family name." Satomi is sad, but not angry. He knows what his uncle has been through, and he knows how he is. "I'm sorry father." is his only response. "As you should be, you-" Amuel starts a fit of coughing, and lifts his arm up weakly to cough into. Satomi gently restrains Amuel's hands. "Don't try. You're too weak." Amuel glares "Call me weak boy? If I were a bit younger I'd kick your ass so hard you'd end up in Asulon!" There is a silence as the two men glare at each other, before Satomi finally says "Was there a reason you called me?" Amuel snorts contemptuously, but his eyes soften, and so does his voice. "I was wondering when you'd ask. I called you because I'm dying. You already know that, but there is a matter of my possesions. My armor you may use. It'll fit you fine, don't worry. My Katana, however, is another matter. You can wield my Katana when you're worthy. I trust that you'll know when that is. Is that understood, boy?" Satomi stares in shock, his mouth wide open in suprise. Realizing that Amuel was asking him something, he stammers out a reply "Y-yes Amu- uh, Unc- uh, sir." Amuel's face breaks into a smile, something that has not happened in years, and closes his eyes. "Tell Kais that I will always be loyal to him, even in death." With a smile on his face, he falls asleep for the last time in his life. OOC: