Author:
Tarquin
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Date Posted: 20:20:33 09/03/02 Tue
His eyes followed the Shadow lord. He could not be sure of what had gone on in the past between the darks and Everdark, but he did realize that a chance had come to learn; he should take it. The one thing that bothered him was the indication that the adults may not allow him to be trained by Raistlin. Allow? The young King finally tore his eyes away to glance among his elders. In this one circumstance he would not not be allowed this. He needed this. If he were to be as good, or even better, than his mother he would have to work for it.
The dark side needed this.
They could not take the chance of Everdark siding with the lights - could not the adults see that? An alliance with the Shadows would be good, they should all take a chance with it and learn from it. The darks, his darks, should learn what they could from the Shadows.
But then... he might as well as stay on his elders' good sides, right?
"Bob, Blood & Chocolate, Oberon?" He named the dragons gathered that he knew; reminding him that it was time to become very, very social. "Would any of you mind if I was trained by Raistlin?"
OOC- Lousy, LOUSY post. I think my muse, if I ever had one to begin with, fled. Anyways, has Raistlin left or is he waiting around for an answer? I'm a bit confused with the word "pace".
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