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[102] Scorn: The end of Talon?
Mon May 22 00:26:08 2006
To: all
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The dark shadowed Yinn sat from the distance and watched. A young human male walked up beside him in the snow and looked around. The human was in his early 20's and was dressed in white furs, for the natural camouflage it provided in the snow. "What do you intend to do, Overlord?" The human asked quietly.

"Nothing. It is already done" the Yinn responded without any emotion.

The young human paused and almost said something, but stopped at looked towards the tower. "Ask if you have questions" the Yinn expecting more.

"Well, how will we know? And what kind of war will this cause?"

"War? There will be no war. Do not underestimate me. I mean to destroy them here and now. And you'll know .. Soon" the Yinn smiled as he spoke. The Yinns smile came off more like a snarl to the human who was already a little more than freaked out.

"It's good that our mission is in the hands of a true believer." The human responded, not knowing really what to say. "True believer? Is that what they say?" The Yinn asked. "I am more of a true hater. And the ones who live here not only harbor their unnatural kind, but they worship them. Ever since the blue hindered our cause, they have run amuck polluting our world. I believe an unnatural has a hand in everything around us and this will be the announcement to the world that we still believe, we still exist and yes, we still hate those.."

A large explosion interrupted the Yinn. The dragon scaled tower crumbled into itself pushing dust over the snow covering all things around it.

The human pushed the dust off of his eyes and grabbed a handful of snow to wash the rest out so he could once again see. Once his vision cleared, he looked towards the Yinn who was no longer standing beside him. Moving ahead the human called to him. "Overlord? Overlord?"

Finally, he saw the Yinn near the rubble standing over an injured kender. Catching up, the human looked down at the kender. Despite having a broken leg, the kender didn't look the least bit upset.

"Aww, why did you have to go and do that for? It was a perfectly good tower." The kender asked. The yinn said nothing as he merely leaned down and thrust his dagger into the front of the kenders neck.

"It is done. Now we have much work to do" the Yinn said as he stared at the kender gargling in his own blood. an injured gladiator has some small wounds and bruises.