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Post by Baelfire/David Gold on Nov 29, 2012 12:51:32 GMT -7
Bae was not sure what to think, his father had gone into the castle not that long ago, that was rumored to be home to the dark one & yet now to keep him safe, he had become the dark one he was still at a lose on what to think, he feared his father in a way not that he would out right hurt him, but he could see his father getting worse because of what ever took hold of him because of the dagger & he feared what it would do to his father in the end, if it was up to him he would much rather have his father back. Somthing he did not know if it could be done, but he would look for away & also see that his father would agree to it if he could find such a way.
He was dressed in present clothing, though it was not as bad as it had been before, yet it was clear that they where of still a low title the lowest of the low & yet nothing would change that, few looked upon such people as his kind for anything then to be mocked, yet it did not mean he did not hope that there was those that did not go by such rules.
Only time would tell on how things would go, but for now he decided to head home he had things that he needed to help his father with, he would help him with his wool & getting it ready to go to market, something that they still did together.
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