Devlin's Orders
The companions, led by the young halfling lady, began surveying the crashed ship. Devlin followed Mica through the wreckage, listening to her explain about the plague and the ship.
They were close to the ship's port when Rourke casually walked towards the Lyrandar Half Elf. "I suppose we better send word of the lady's safety to her father as soon as possible, Captain." the warmage whispered behind Devlin's ear.
Mica turned to the half elf and smiled. "So what do you think of this?"
"This is all very interesting My Lady," Devlin replied. "But I need to have you back in Sharn as soon as possible."
The halfling raised her eyebrows, as if she wasn't used to having someone give orders to her. Mica brushed a loose hair and gave the Lyrandar Captain a stern but calm face. "I still have work here."
"We must leave now," Devlin reiterated. "Your father is worried and wants you to come back."
They were close to the ship's port when Rourke casually walked towards the Lyrandar Half Elf. "I suppose we better send word of the lady's safety to her father as soon as possible, Captain." the warmage whispered behind Devlin's ear.
Mica turned to the half elf and smiled. "So what do you think of this?"
"This is all very interesting My Lady," Devlin replied. "But I need to have you back in Sharn as soon as possible."
The halfling raised her eyebrows, as if she wasn't used to having someone give orders to her. Mica brushed a loose hair and gave the Lyrandar Captain a stern but calm face. "I still have work here."
"We must leave now," Devlin reiterated. "Your father is worried and wants you to come back."
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max, this is roehl. you know, rob's friend. don't know anything about house boromar but i had to drop you a note. i tried googling this "house" but there was no topic which remotely resembles said phrase and therefore i came up with a blank. i'm trying to get a decent comment in your post but the web wasn't helping. so i started guessing: when i hear house, i think of brian herbert: you know, house atreides, house corrino, house harkonnen. and john m, he even recommended me the books, he says he read all them. i just read frank's dune series, not his son's (brian). so that's my best guess, my best effort. but i know it will still come up short. so my thoughts turn to gaming cause i know you're into games. but i'm limited to chess (mind games). so still i can't relate. and therefore, i still couldn't do justice to your comments box. but i said to myself: life's short. so what if my comment is nonsense. this is my attempt to communicate with a long lost friend (that's you, just in case you were wondering). like i keep on telling you in college when something goes wrong: "ok lang yan!" remember? rob said you took my words to heart. i was trying to make light of the situation. but the whole point of coming up with a written article here is to get your undivided attention. and now that i got it (hopefully), here's what i have to say: check your skype account. sent you a message there. i've been waiting for weeks for you to respond but it seems i'm waiting in vain. so i had to reach out to you in one of your many blogs. i chose this. well, i couldn't go to your french blog even if chrome could translate the page. you know i can speak tagalog (i try to read plaridel), but never have i conversed with you in french. i never went to paris, for crying out loud. so let's chat at skype. we could do it here but i'll probably just be desecrating your blog. i swear to god, chatting with john m in skype is starting to drive me crazy. he can be so obtuse. i talk about one thing. it's as if he heard a whole new different voice. i don't know how we could come up with a decent conversation for weeks now. well at least he's always there everyday. i heard from john that audie suffered a stroke. my thoughts are with him. i try to tell john to give him my best. but it's as if john forgot that he had such a friend. i told you, ang labo ni john minsan. rob already warned me about him years ago, but i just don't care. you can tell john about my beef. i personally tell him (on a daily basis) that he's not making sense (sometimes, or rather, oftentimes). so he already knows. but it doesn't matter. next day, he's at it again... i'll wait for your prompt response, hopefully in skype. btw, i made a link on my blog to your blogs. i guess we're both bloggers. my blog's link is http://rdeschain2001.blogspot.com/ browse thru it and be enthralled. the way i'm enthralled by your blogs cos i can't figure out what your writings are about. i mean it's not in french and therefore i should have a certain understanding of your written words. but i guess i'm just ignorant. and that's why i'm in bliss. you get why i'm happy, right? but i know you think i'm lying cos you are aware that i was never an upbeat person. so i try to change myself, as hard as it is. so there, please skype me. thanks. (- roehl)
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