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		<title>Abbot Eventide: Protected &quot;The Lady Rune&quot; (‎[edit=sysop] (indefinite) ‎[move=sysop] (indefinite))</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Protected &amp;quot;&lt;a href=&quot;/wiki/index.php?title=The_Lady_Rune&quot; title=&quot;The Lady Rune&quot;&gt;The Lady Rune&lt;/a&gt;&amp;quot; (‎[edit=sysop] (indefinite) ‎[move=sysop] (indefinite))&lt;/p&gt;
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		<title>Abbot Eventide: Created page with &quot;'''Title: The Lady Rune  '''  '''Author: Krimzon '''   There was a time long  ago when I came upon the  face of true beauty.  I  was just a lad of 25  then.  I was walking  th...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Title: The Lady Rune  &amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;  &amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Author: Krimzon &amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;   There was a time long  ago when I came upon the  face of true beauty.  I  was just a lad of 25  then.  I was walking  th...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;'''Title: The Lady Rune  '''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Author: Krimzon '''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was a time long &lt;br /&gt;
ago when I came upon the &lt;br /&gt;
face of true beauty.  I &lt;br /&gt;
was just a lad of 25 &lt;br /&gt;
then.  I was walking &lt;br /&gt;
through the deep forests &lt;br /&gt;
of Britannia between &lt;br /&gt;
Trinsic and Britain when &lt;br /&gt;
suddenly I was set upon &lt;br /&gt;
by 3 fearsome creatures, &lt;br /&gt;
trolls they were and a &lt;br /&gt;
mite angry, but then, &lt;br /&gt;
have you ever met a &lt;br /&gt;
troll who wasn't angry?  &lt;br /&gt;
I quickly drew my sword &lt;br /&gt;
and held my shield high &lt;br /&gt;
to meet the oncoming &lt;br /&gt;
rush, it was truly a &lt;br /&gt;
fierce battle raging for &lt;br /&gt;
what seemed hours, the &lt;br /&gt;
blood flowed freely and I &lt;br /&gt;
cannot be sure whether &lt;br /&gt;
more of mine own &lt;br /&gt;
coloured the ground then &lt;br /&gt;
of theirs.  Two trolls I &lt;br /&gt;
had slain before the third &lt;br /&gt;
finally landed a Mortal &lt;br /&gt;
blow, thrusting his crude &lt;br /&gt;
spear through my fine &lt;br /&gt;
mail until the point &lt;br /&gt;
protruded from my back.  &lt;br /&gt;
Death was upon me but &lt;br /&gt;
with a final oath to &lt;br /&gt;
Crom I threw myself &lt;br /&gt;
farther upon the spear &lt;br /&gt;
so that I could slam my &lt;br /&gt;
sword deep into the &lt;br /&gt;
monsters heart.  &lt;br /&gt;
The surprised look on its &lt;br /&gt;
gruesome visage and the &lt;br /&gt;
sound of its last breath &lt;br /&gt;
escaping through a gurgle &lt;br /&gt;
of blood was comforting &lt;br /&gt;
in that I knew I would &lt;br /&gt;
soon be joining him in &lt;br /&gt;
the depths of the Abyss. &lt;br /&gt;
As I lay back it takes all &lt;br /&gt;
my remaining strength to &lt;br /&gt;
pull the spear from my &lt;br /&gt;
vitals.  With that done I &lt;br /&gt;
settled back and accepted &lt;br /&gt;
my fate, finally an end &lt;br /&gt;
to the misery and &lt;br /&gt;
suffering of this &lt;br /&gt;
existance called life.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As the last vestages of &lt;br /&gt;
conciousness began to &lt;br /&gt;
leave my mind, suddenly a &lt;br /&gt;
vision appeared before me &lt;br /&gt;
that I will remember to &lt;br /&gt;
the end of my days.  &lt;br /&gt;
First a searing light &lt;br /&gt;
that forced me to close &lt;br /&gt;
my eyes tightly. Then a &lt;br /&gt;
feeing of peace and &lt;br /&gt;
Tranquility such that I &lt;br /&gt;
have never felt before &lt;br /&gt;
nor am destined to ever &lt;br /&gt;
feel again. When I opened &lt;br /&gt;
my eyes again I beheld &lt;br /&gt;
an image of such &lt;br /&gt;
unfathomable beauty that &lt;br /&gt;
I truly felt I had &lt;br /&gt;
somehow missed the &lt;br /&gt;
Abyss and landed in Val &lt;br /&gt;
Halla instead, for before &lt;br /&gt;
me stood a Lady whos &lt;br /&gt;
very beauty made me &lt;br /&gt;
lower my head in respect. &lt;br /&gt;
Her hair a flaming shade &lt;br /&gt;
of crimson cascading &lt;br /&gt;
about her shoulders, her &lt;br /&gt;
eyes sparkling and seeming &lt;br /&gt;
to change colours in the &lt;br /&gt;
light and a smile that &lt;br /&gt;
truly warmed my cold &lt;br /&gt;
soul. Then she spoke and &lt;br /&gt;
it was all that I had &lt;br /&gt;
imagined the voice of a &lt;br /&gt;
goddess would sound with &lt;br /&gt;
the melodious tones &lt;br /&gt;
carressing my weary mind &lt;br /&gt;
like delicate chimes in a &lt;br /&gt;
gentle breeze, her words &lt;br /&gt;
I will never forget as she &lt;br /&gt;
said to me &amp;quot;Lord Krimzon, &lt;br /&gt;
it is not your time to &lt;br /&gt;
die for your heart is &lt;br /&gt;
true and there are many &lt;br /&gt;
in this world who still &lt;br /&gt;
need your help&amp;quot; and with &lt;br /&gt;
that she laid her hands &lt;br /&gt;
upon me and all my pain &lt;br /&gt;
seemed to vanish as I &lt;br /&gt;
watched the ghastly hole &lt;br /&gt;
in my abdomen close.  &lt;br /&gt;
Then she put her hand &lt;br /&gt;
across my forehead and &lt;br /&gt;
said &amp;quot;Now you must sleep, &lt;br /&gt;
but fear not for I shall &lt;br /&gt;
watch over you and gaurd &lt;br /&gt;
you from any harm&amp;quot; and &lt;br /&gt;
with that I fell into the &lt;br /&gt;
deepest most untroubled &lt;br /&gt;
sleep I have ever felt, &lt;br /&gt;
the nightmares of havoc &lt;br /&gt;
and tragedy did not come &lt;br /&gt;
to me this night for I &lt;br /&gt;
truly felt comforted by &lt;br /&gt;
her presence.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I awoke I wondered if it &lt;br /&gt;
was indeed a dream but &lt;br /&gt;
the hole in my armour &lt;br /&gt;
was still there yet I was &lt;br /&gt;
alive.  Who, who could &lt;br /&gt;
have healed me, I &lt;br /&gt;
wondered aloud, then like &lt;br /&gt;
a whisper upon the &lt;br /&gt;
breeze I heard her &lt;br /&gt;
enchanting voice for the &lt;br /&gt;
last time, it said, &amp;quot;I am &lt;br /&gt;
Rune, The Lady of the &lt;br /&gt;
Forest, go now Krimzon &lt;br /&gt;
for you are needed &lt;br /&gt;
elsewhere&amp;quot; and with that &lt;br /&gt;
I was suddenly teleported into Britain and then a &lt;br /&gt;
feeling of such loss and &lt;br /&gt;
lonliness overtook me, &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;NO!&amp;quot; I screamed &amp;quot;Do not &lt;br /&gt;
leave me for I am so &lt;br /&gt;
alone!&amp;quot; but the only &lt;br /&gt;
response was the startled &lt;br /&gt;
expressions of the people &lt;br /&gt;
of Britain looking upon &lt;br /&gt;
me with pity &amp;quot;Aye the &lt;br /&gt;
poor wretch has lost his &lt;br /&gt;
mind, teh teh&amp;quot;  I heard &lt;br /&gt;
the people mumble.  With &lt;br /&gt;
that I gathered myself up &lt;br /&gt;
and walked aimlessly into &lt;br /&gt;
the crowd vowing that I &lt;br /&gt;
would come to the aid of &lt;br /&gt;
the helpless as the Lady &lt;br /&gt;
of my dreams had asked. &lt;br /&gt;
Such has been my life &lt;br /&gt;
since, Crusader of &lt;br /&gt;
Justice, Voice of the &lt;br /&gt;
voiceless.  Many times &lt;br /&gt;
have I been back to that &lt;br /&gt;
forest and although I feel &lt;br /&gt;
her essence she never &lt;br /&gt;
again appeared to me... &lt;br /&gt;
that was 30 years ago &lt;br /&gt;
and although I have &lt;br /&gt;
dedicated my life to the &lt;br /&gt;
pursuit of justice and to &lt;br /&gt;
once again finding my &lt;br /&gt;
true love, yes, I say true &lt;br /&gt;
love even though I had &lt;br /&gt;
only met her once, I have &lt;br /&gt;
yet to find her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now I await the welcome &lt;br /&gt;
embrace of death which &lt;br /&gt;
will surely unite me once &lt;br /&gt;
again with the only true &lt;br /&gt;
love I have ever known, &lt;br /&gt;
the embrace of&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Lady Rune.....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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