[pnpgm] Kiet Actions...or not

[Schnockel]

Kiet knows that it's best to just sit still in the dark and be quiet.  Even whispering might invite unwanted attention.  The attention of the city guards might be especially unwanted.

While he waits, Kiet again curses the High Elder, Arawn's magic use, being unable to use his own magic, and just about everything else.  Doing the bidding of the High Elder is just like being one of those red-skinned slaves from home...except they seem to be happier.  Being unable to use the gifts for which he, Kiet, is best suited is a constant irritant to him.  His old master provided him his training so he might put the magic to use, not waste his time running around the countryside with a sword on his hip.

Old Master Ling...Kiet hadn't thought about him for some time now.  How would he council his still young and still impatient little Kiet?  Kiet smiles when he thinks about how his Master would be pleased with Kiet's magical progress.  If it weren't for the freakish magic resistance of this inhuman Vong enemy, Kiet might be one of the more useful members of this ill-disciplined party.  With these restrictions on magic use, however, Kiet struggles with his own self trying to understand and discover where might he best be of use.  There seem to be so few ways to contribute to the group, as well as advance in the areas of self improvement Kiet wishes to go.

Kiet's poor humor just gets deeper at this thought...with the glimmering hope that at some point tonight he might, just might, be able to take out some of this pent-up aggression on one or two of these traitors helping the Vong...or some Vong.

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