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sachmo71 · 06-21-2004, 08:19 AM

Soriun took a seat at the table. Before helping himself to the bounty laid out before him, he reached under his shirt and removed his holy symbol of Clangadin; a sliver dwarven war axe on a simple braided rope. Clasping it tightly, he prayed to his god, "Clangadin, Defeater of Darkness, Gatherer of the Dwarven Clans, please smile on the feast set before your humble servant. I pledge to use the strength that this food and drink will give me to carry out your will, even in these foreign lands."

The dwarf immediately reached for the wine, and laughed.
"While I prefer a nice dwarven mead, wine will do!"
He filled his goblet and took a healthy pull from it.
He turned to the paladin.
"It's nice to see a holy warrior amongst our troop, but I do not recognize the symbol of your god. What god do you follow, paladin?"

06-21-2004, 08:19 AM	#19
sachmo71 The boy who cried Trout Join Date: Oct 2000 Location: TX	Soriun took a seat at the table. Before helping himself to the bounty laid out before him, he reached under his shirt and removed his holy symbol of Clangadin; a sliver dwarven war axe on a simple braided rope. Clasping it tightly, he prayed to his god, "Clangadin, Defeater of Darkness, Gatherer of the Dwarven Clans, please smile on the feast set before your humble servant. I pledge to use the strength that this food and drink will give me to carry out your will, even in these foreign lands." The dwarf immediately reached for the wine, and laughed. "While I prefer a nice dwarven mead, wine will do!" He filled his goblet and took a healthy pull from it. He turned to the paladin. "It's nice to see a holy warrior amongst our troop, but I do not recognize the symbol of your god. What god do you follow, paladin?" Last edited by sachmo71 : 06-21-2004 at 10:12 AM.