"I'm sorry but we are closed, come back tomorrow."
He sees that whoever is at the door, is trying to unlock it.
Gerrik prepares himself, he quickly envelops himself in shadows, and pulls out his dagger.
He waits for the intruder to unlock the door. The trespasser stops. All is quiet. Gerrik wonders if it was just a drunk with bad hearing.
At that moment, the doors blow open as if tornado hit them. Gerrik holds on to a post waiting for certain death. The strong winds subside and all is quiet. Gerrik scans the outside for the intruder.
"Who are you!?"
Footsteps are heard again, and the intruder walks into the open door. Brand is breathing hard.
"Is this the way you treat your Uncle?"
There seems to be a glow in his eyes. Brand bellows out an evil cackle of a laugh.
"Don't be scared nephew, I come here to rest and relax. To be here with my favorite nephew."
Brand drops his head and starts to fall to his knees. Gerrik uncloaks himself and rushes over to aid his uncle.
Brand looks up to Gerrik crying.
"You are the only one that knows what I am going through."
He breaths heavily and sighs, "For that I will repay you with knowledge only you and I would understand...."
| Tuesday, September 30, 1997 |
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