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December twentieth, Audience Hall in Starlight Forest Castle
The man steps quietly forward and bows, his hat drawing the gaze of
every courtier in the hall. Belying his sober cassock, worthy of the
most lowly monk, it forms a blood-red Mohawk over his face. Smiling
benignly, quite at ease in this august company, he speaks.
'Your majesty, I salute you and your people. It has come to my
attention that your realm is under threat of the Godling Arragoth and
that you would appreciate help from any and all capable individuals. I
have come to respond to that wish. I am the wizard Takara, of Gangs Yul
in the world of Yaddrin, and would assist you in these times of peril.'
One of the Elves, the one seated on the steps to the right of the king,
stands. A slight smile plays along his lips.
'You have heard well, "human". This realm will be the location of many
battles shortly. However, the High Elves of the Isles are called High
for no small reason and have never yet needed the help of the younger
and lesser races to defend their citadel. Look out over the city and see
the might of the fortressal being built, even thought it is not even
half finished. See the fletchers and armourers toil in their workshops
to create the weapons to be used in the upcoming struggle.'
Looking out over the city, his voice drops to a lower pitch. 'Also look
at the one before you, the Wizard charged with the protection of these
people in magical matters, where the King holds the scepter of
Statesmanship and the Sword of the General. Look into these eyes, and
think upon the foolish arrogance of your statement.'
After only a couple of seconds, the man casts his eyes to the floor, and
humbly adresses the king once more. 'Your Majesty, though I have
realised that the empire you control is quite capable of doing without
my meagre magics, please allow your servant to lend his slight power to
your, immeasurably greater, might. Is it not so that though the ant is
only a tiny creature, capable of little harm, an army of ants can brimg
down a lion? Please, Your Majesty, let me be the first ant in your
army.'
The wizard glances towards the King for his reaction. For the first
time, their eyes meet.
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December the twenty-second, Starlight Forest Central Square.
... and so be it declared that the Wizard Takara shall speak for us,
as if being of one body and mind with us.
Signed, His Royal Highness, the Guardian of the Stars, the King of
Starlight Forest, Celebrindal Avari.'
With this the town-crier steps down, looks aroud at the astonished
faces, and scuttles towards the safety of the tavern.
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