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-“Your highness, the lost cast of ''[[Le Ballet National du Dementlieu]]'', it’s fate, learned I have, I think.” stammered my new Master of Ceremonies. | -“Your highness, the lost cast of ''[[Le Ballet National du Dementlieu]]'', it’s fate, learned I have, I think.” stammered my new Master of Ceremonies. | ||
-"By the dying darkness of the dawn, how delicious, do tell | -"By the dying darkness of the dawn, how delicious, do tell," I said with feigned indifference. | ||
The [[elf]] continued with little more composure, “After its command performance, that is to say its commanded performance, I mean its shambles of a command, commanded performance, it somehow took a horribly wrong turn and got itself into the [[The Boglands | Boglands]], where - I can’t say or imagine how - the members have become, well, mounds of plant matter in want of firm roots." | The [[elf]] continued with little more composure, “After its command performance, that is to say its commanded performance, I mean its shambles of a command, commanded performance, it somehow took a horribly wrong turn and got itself into the [[The Boglands | Boglands]], where - I can’t say or imagine how - the members have become, well, mounds of plant matter in want of firm roots." | ||
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-Dryly I remarked, "How unfortunate." Then asked sternly, "Are you certain?" | -Dryly I remarked, "How unfortunate." Then asked sternly, "Are you certain?" | ||
-He screwed up his scant courage and dared look me in the eye socket as he replied: "It is them lord, for the things, or at least the most lucid of them, were performing | -He screwed up his scant courage and dared look me in the eye socket as he replied: "It is them lord, for the things, or at least the most lucid of them, were performing [[Kurst Vacheq|Vacheq's]] ''[[Raven Field]]'' with the same improvisations that had so utterly incensed, so rightly, utterly incensed, your august person.” | ||
-Whereupon I permitted myself the thought of the thinnest of smiles and said flatly: "Inform the ambassador of their location but not of their condition." | -Whereupon I permitted myself the thought of the thinnest of smiles and said flatly: "Inform the [[ambassador]] of their location but not of their condition." | ||
''[[Lord of Necropolis (item) | Lord of Necropolis]]'', a forged and calumnious autobiographical parody of the life of [[Azalin Rex]] | ''[[Lord of Necropolis (item) | Lord of Necropolis]]'', a forged and calumnious autobiographical parody of the life of [[Azalin Rex]] | ||
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The shambling mound, commonly known as the mandragora about the Boglands of Darkon, is
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-“Your highness, the lost cast of Le Ballet National du Dementlieu, it’s fate, learned I have, I think.” stammered my new Master of Ceremonies.
-"By the dying darkness of the dawn, how delicious, do tell," I said with feigned indifference.
The elf continued with little more composure, “After its command performance, that is to say its commanded performance, I mean its shambles of a command, commanded performance, it somehow took a horribly wrong turn and got itself into the Boglands, where - I can’t say or imagine how - the members have become, well, mounds of plant matter in want of firm roots."
-Dryly I remarked, "How unfortunate." Then asked sternly, "Are you certain?"
-He screwed up his scant courage and dared look me in the eye socket as he replied: "It is them lord, for the things, or at least the most lucid of them, were performing Vacheq's Raven Field with the same improvisations that had so utterly incensed, so rightly, utterly incensed, your august person.”
-Whereupon I permitted myself the thought of the thinnest of smiles and said flatly: "Inform the ambassador of their location but not of their condition."
Lord of Necropolis, a forged and calumnious autobiographical parody of the life of Azalin Rex
Descriptive text contributed by cure to John W. Mangrum's Teeny Tiny Tales of Terror project (posted on the Fraternity of Shadows message board).
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