Tydus ran from the footsteps coming towards him. He ran down the path he took before, but took alleyways for cover. He was lucky with those Blackguard. They would of killed him otherwise. They had to attack on the day of his Knighting ( Read more... )

Tydus ran into the town square, looking for any civilians. He only smelled blood, smoke and death. He continued running through the center. Many of the houses were destroyed, Marks of Mask everywhere. He layed against the wall and edged toward the end of the wall, there was whispering ( Read more... )

Tydus Allendt strode through the castle courtyard. His leather boots hitting the white marble pathway. A silver breastplate shining on a most glorious day; the day he got knighted into the Brotherhood of Lathander. He had waited for this since he was a young boy. Now, on his twenty first birthday, he was allowed to enter. His hand felt the amulet ( Read more... )

An LJ... God Forbid I talk about feelings here.... sooooooo I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I love swords! I ( Read more... )

Happy Winter-een-mas! Or atleast Happy PreWinter-een-mas.