[pnpgm] Stories from Strie'bog

Chris & Karen Wells ckwells at gmail.com
Thu Apr 27 18:48:48 CEST 2006


<<<Strie'bog said, "Once I came to my father, saying that another apprentice
had dishonored me.  We talked, and he heard my story.  He then said to me,
'you have confused honor with pride my son.'">>>

Ben'Dar looks confused at this, almost as if, in his mind, the terms
'honor' and 'pride' are absolutely equivalent.  He shrugs his shoulders and
continues to glare at Cetric.

<<<Strie'bog said, "I have grown to respect you Ben'dar, so I ask, look deep
in your heart.  Will your renown, the respect of your friends, grow from
fighting Cetric?  From killing him?  Will you feel better about
yourself?">>>

At this, Ben'Dar's grim mask of anger quickly transforms into a vicious grin
as a gleam of anticipation for battle leaps back into his eyes.  He nods
once, emphatically, in answer to all of Striebog's questions, but still he
does not shift his gaze from Cetric.
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