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A great search

Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2003 7:48 pm
by Grandildor
A tired, old man stumbles into town. He is a stranger in these lands. The only words he says are "laffing."

Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2003 9:05 pm
by Grandildor
The stranger walks a little farther into town, and then collapses. Then only thing he keeps saying is "Laffing."

Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2003 9:32 pm
by paul laffing
Paul Laffing is walking by when suddenly he sees someone on the floor. He picks the stranger up and suddenly stops when he see's their face. He calls for someone to help him heal the stranger.

Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2003 9:43 pm
by Fooser
"Paul are you starting trouble again...." Fooser says as he enters and then looks down. "Oh geez." Looks at the man closer. "I dont know any healing magic, but I have some potions?"

Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2003 9:46 pm
by paul laffing
"anything would be fine. Just hurry. This man is very important," says Paul in an urgent voice.

Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2003 9:48 pm
by Fooser
"Alright I only have normal healing potions, ill give you a few." He hands over some orange bottles.

Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2003 10:09 pm
by paul laffing
Paul Laffing gives the stranger the potions. He then drags the man into a nearby shop.

Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2003 10:36 pm
by Elaralith
Elaralith is walking by the shop when she sees the old man through the window. Extremely concerned at the man's state she rushes into the shop..."Oh my...Elara save us!" Placing her hands on the man's head, she utters a quick prayer to Elara. A shaft of shimmering light seems to descend on the man. "You need rest. Help me get him to a bed, quick!"

Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2003 10:53 pm
by paul laffing
"Where is a bed where he can get rest?" Paul questions.

Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2003 11:02 pm
by Fooser
"Maybe the tavern or that building in the west of town"

Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2003 11:25 pm
by paul laffing
Paul Laffing, with the help of Fooser and Elaralith, carry the stranger to the tavern. "I thank you all," Paul says, "yet i am amazed how you help a total stranger, without knowing his causes."

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 12:31 am
by Fooser
"Well It dosen't appear he is in the health to do anything bad."

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 12:51 am
by paul laffing
Paul Laffing pulls out a book that he always keeps close to his heart and starts reading to himself. He looks up and shows Elaralith and Fooser a picture that looks like the man in his younger days. "I knew I would find him! I had my doubts, but this proves it is true. This is my great- great grand uncle. ((http://www.illarion.org/community/forum ... ?t=3892)).He is 350 years old!" Paul proclaims excitedly.

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 12:53 am
by Fooser
"A human? 350 years old? Are you sure?"

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 12:58 am
by paul laffing
Paul reads the book over again and then does some calculating in his head. "Yes, I am quite sure," He says with certainty. "Look at the date in this book."

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 12:58 am
by Fooser
(looks at the book)

Mmmm where did he come from?

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 1:04 am
by paul laffing
He is the Great Mage Grandildor, ruler of Former Grandildoria.

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 2:55 am
by Grandildor
Grandildor opens his eyes and begins to talk. "I have found you at last, boy. I have much to tell you and teach you." Grandildor coughs and then closes his eyes.

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 3:04 am
by Bumbol Woodstock
Bumbol walks into the room and finds the old old man lying in the bed sleeping. The old man looks beat up. The hobbit talks to paul and finds out about the old man and finds out he was alive in the time of grandildoria. Grandildoria was the place in which hobbits were enslaved. Bumbol wants to ask so many questions to the old man, but he must wait until the old man is ready. Bumbol pulls up a chair and smokes.

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 3:11 am
by Fooser
I think we all could use a drink

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 3:16 am
by paul laffing
Paul Laffing buys drinks for everyone except Bumbol, telling him he will only buy a drink for him if he Pronounces it correctly.

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 3:46 am
by Fooser
thats mean paul...

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 3:52 am
by paul laffing
But he is dephiling the city of my ancestors with his horrible pronunciations...

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 4:41 am
by Bumbol Woodstock
Grandildoria there, I have a sort term memory on most things. Anyway, i am in no mood for a beer.

Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2003 3:52 pm
by Elaralith
Elaralith busily adminsters to the old man, ignoring the various arguments around her. "Hmmm, I think some hot medicated soup will do you well. Elaralith hands the old man bowl of hot soup that gives of a fragrant herb aroma." Elaralith seems mildly surprised at the comment of Grandildor being of 350 years. "Three-hundred and fifty you say? Strange for a human to be so on in years, but then many queer things are known to happen..."

Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2003 4:34 am
by Grandildor
Grandildor awakens and thanks everyone around him. He sees Paul reading a familiar book and asks to see it. He wipes a smudge from the page and say,"I am over 500 years old, boy. Take better care of this book, for i remember it well." Grandildor then gets out of his bed and walks around to stretch his legs.

Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2003 4:37 am
by paul laffing
Paul takes the book back and looks in disbelief. "over 500 years old! By Elara, thats amazing!" he exclaims. He gets up to ask his great-great grand uncle about his homeland.