The dwarf, man, and elf sat at the table listening to the other conversations around the bar. Stories of tragic and romantic tales were all that was to be heard. Finally, Burzdol told his own story to the two that sat before him.
"Sorry to hear that," Bali finally said after a few moments of silence.
The three sat in silence and rememberence for a little longer. Burzdol watched people passing him or laughing at a joke at the next table. As small tears fileed his eyes the only innteruption was his soft voice, "Goodbye father, I love you."
[ February 06, 2003: Message edited by: Burzdol ]
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"Kill them all for all I care. You just keep that bow away from me!"
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