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  • ...tell was silent, she seemed alone. It did not seem right that the Lady of Fate leave unheralded. It did not seem right that she walk her final days alone Knowing that Fate would end soon, I was seized with the urge to become eligible for the quest
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  • ...lowed her father to tear his heart from his chest to protect her from that fate. How he said good bye to his Sister, and was Found instead of Lost'.<BR> ...there was nothing left to learn and nowhere left to find, Wind stood in a Fateful Garden and swore, though his voice cracked and his heart ached at the co
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  • ...I actually was. You keep your head up, your hand never straying from your blade, and people will assume what you are and get out of the way. It helps, in Cordir nods. Cordir unsheathes a blade. Cordir hands Tfar the blade hilt first. Cordir bows her head.<BR><BR>
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  • [[Category:Chosen of Fate]] The Sanctuary of Fate<BR>
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  • Glowing black blades interlock to form a skirt of dark, wicked steel. unearthly, the sound of the blades as they gently swish against each other
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  • [[Category:Chosen of Fate]] <wielded> (Glowing) the Ebony Blade
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  • <worn about waist> (Potent magic) (Sheathed) twin shadow blades of the Velg'larn Cordir says, 'And if THAT is why your name appears among those whom my Blade may lawfully hunt.'.<BR>
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  • [ 27] Terenas: Fate<BR> Would like to inquire details on joining Fate. Am<BR>
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  • [[Category:Chosen of Fate]] == Fate's FJUST: 03/29/2002 ==
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  • [[Category:Chosen of Fate]] ...l His eyes are a deep, piercing gray, like that of hardened steel in the blade of a sword folded ten thousand times in its crafting Once a dark brown, hi
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  • Hum [ Ra:30 Tg:30 Cl:30 ] Abe Stormreaver: Musk Ox of Fate <Cordir>{iPs} Hum [ Ra:30 Tg:30 Cl:30 ] Abe Stormreaver: Musk Ox of Fate <Cordir>{iPs}
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  • I am weak with joy at my impending fate.<BR> 'Helped' by the edge of a blade,<BR>
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  • Lena puts her hand to her blade.<BR><BR> Lena grips her blade's hilt.<BR><BR>
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  • ...ow their life would have been different, had they not joined the Chosen of Fate. She followed the same exercise, looking at what would have happened had sh ...s you. "Cordir. I chose you. That much is true. But it was as much obeying fate as a conscious choice. Your place was, and is here. It was simply a matter
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  • You say (in common), 'Aslan was a Handmaiden of Fate'.<BR> Samiyah runs the blade over her hand, then turns it to offer it to you.<BR>
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  • Cordir says, 'They said I was not Ebon Weaver, but simply ... the lady of Fate.'.<BR> Cordir gets a narrow ebon blade from the surrounding shadows.<BR>
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  • Someone drives it into the floor stopping halfway up the blade.<BR> Someone snaps the blade into two pieces.<BR>
    110 KB (20,926 words) - 14:27, 3 April 2013
  • [[Category:Chosen of Fate]] (written for his entry into the [[Chosen of Fate]]:<BR>
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  • ...e of the Arcanes asked to speak with [[Cordir]], regarding the [[Chosen of Fate]]'s Neutral role.<BR><BR> Cordir says, 'I am the Weaver.... I am life and destiny, fate and choice.... and such is the Path of My Chosen... Ours is not the path of
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  • ...(from a purely physical level), everyone still has the right to decide the fate of their own character. But if everyone wins… that makes for a very borin Danielo lets his lips graze her hand as the blade cleared its sheath. Using his grasp on her hand as leverage, he yanks her t
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