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Post by Raiden and Zahi on May 1, 2007 4:37:07 GMT -5
(This is a tale of Raiden's greatest weapon, the claymore Heaven's Judgment, and those who wielded it. For what good is having a venerable weapon without having the past to go with it?)
**Raiden sat on the bed, an old journal on his lap. Most beasts wouldn't understand what was written on the yellowed parchment, as it was all in runic. But Raiden knew. Raiden was a Silversword. Only a Silversword could read the runes... He read chapter after chapter till he came across one in particular; The history of the blade of the Great Knight. The dog-eared pages already told of how many times the chapter had been read over the years.**
From the diary of Clan Sergent R. T. Silversword.
**As Raiden read the words of his oldest ancestor, he almost felt like he was there alongside him...**
It happened again last night... A glow from the mountains to the north. Ever since that star fell last week, everybeast of the Doomsword clan, myself included, have been on edge. Since that night, the glow has been plaguing us.
**As Raiden read down, his ancestor made reference to the elder clan, and the hierarchs of the Doomsword clan. Further down, C-Sgt. R. T. Silversword told of a mission he was set.**
I was set a task by the hierarchs... One that could determin our clan's fate. The seers have been predicting death and further harm for the clan about the glow... I must confess, I don't know if they are refering to what happens if I find the source of the glow, or if I don't... all I know is that I must do as I am instructed.
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