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Alanors Last Words
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As you may wonder why my sudden death, this is something you must read. I was with my friend, Aster, in my insane state, walking along with him... I was thinking... What do I live for? Why should I continue to live.. My actual family died when I was 5... By undead. And for SEVEN years... I lived... Alone... In the wilderness.... Until some druid found me... And let me in his home for awhile, everything was normal.. Joined the Nical, met a man named Will and then happily left the Nical, when I found Will with a friend, he asked me if he wanted to " join" him... I asked what that meant, he said he made a new family.. Called the Adelban family, its a blood brother sort of thing, I joined it, and felt accepted... We attacked people who threaten us, and everything was all family and fun... Until we caught some kid... By the name of Alek, Alek Halblood, we caught him, brung him into the Slums of Alras... I promised not to tell his father we caught his son... But his father found me... And tortured me... Until I confessed, and the moment Will found out, I was banished... Forever. You may of not noticed, but for the last days I was on the edge of mentally breaking down... Losing the only thing to give me love... It hurt me... And I couldn't take that hurt in me any longer, I gazed at a poison... A poison to kill a man.. For good, as I stare at it, I realize my way out of the pain, my way. Out of life... And as I drink it, I know the clock is ticking for my life, so I quickly have dug a grave for me in my very own tent... Someone will see it... And know of my death... And I left this here... to let you know... Why I'm not here any longer... ~Alanor, or Dreadmoore, as few know him as.