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| Caster & Vortex | ||||||||||
| Ireland- | ||||||||||
| I will stand by your side upon the day that Storm seeks refuge in your kingdom and the king comes to find him. For I have nothing to fear for one who is not truly alive cannot truly die. I may be machine but the soul I bear will not allow me to stand by idly to watch you defend your home alone. | ||||||||||
| I will use The Caster and my Vortex blade to smite the king who will plauge you one day. Your sister Midnight may not have the power to kill him, but I know I do. My power is that of the ancients, millenia old. I will summon the greatest beasts from the mountains, plains, islands, swamps, and forests. I will call down the forces of the elements them selves all for the life of you, your kingdom, and Storm. I am Connavar of Secraw, The Sword In The Storm. And you foe the king will soon learn I or my family are not to be trifled with as long as the Thran Crystals which power me hold out. | ||||||||||
| You needn't even had asked me to come for I would have, but you show honor in asking me for help. I bow before you and once again give my undying loyalty. I also hope to see you soon. Perhaps sometime this week? You know where to find me. Farewell Ireland. May your dreams be gaurded by my soul. | ||||||||||
| ~Connavar of Secraw~ | ||||||||||