Re: My book-A.F. I swear if if I see that little brownie again and he laughs at me and my pain again i will squeeze the life out of his scrawny little neck!
I was nice..i told him the stories of my encounters with dragons...I told him most of what i had experienced...It was a decent conversation.
Then he said he wanted to ask me about the whole aeridin thing. He said he heard it was me who was railing against him and wanted to know why.
So I told him. I told him to go talk to the loremaster at the temple in northpoint. I told him aeridin..the so called life giver...has decided in his infinite wisdom that we of mixed blood heritage were corruptions of the natural cycle of things. That after thousands of years...he finally decided to end the chaos that we sow to the natural order.
I told him i learned it started with the death of the avatars of corath and aeridin. That when i originally sought answers to my questions..I was given a pat on the back, a smile and some gibberish about shifting of domains. I finally had to use my dads name to get an audience with the loremaster of northpoint...Thats when i learned the truth.
We of mixed blood are to die out quietly...the silent genocide of a god against those he deems a corruption of the natural cycle.
Then he asked me...what about elves and humans..humans and orc..humans and giants..humans and dragons. I just stared at him. The idiot. He knew full well that the dragon men are the product of magic...not natural procreation. That one drop of the poison would turn you into an abomination...not dragon, not man...He did it to gt a rise out of me..not that he needed to work that hard at that point.
Then he just laughed at me...and ran off. LIke I was some idiot child!
I need to do something to take my mind of this...to calm myself.
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