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"Choices make us and mold us and forge us into what we are today." -Amaya Hoover, creator of Rimedur
Footsteps echoed on the hardwood dock in the harbor of Brookridge. Rimedur Calen strode up and down the length of the dock, taking in the smell of the sea and feeling of ocean mist hitting his skin. The Lathenion drifted steadily in the water, bobbing with waves, still tied to the dock.
"Killian!" Rimedur turned around to see his fellow sailor, Jon, rushing toward him. "Captain needs you. He says he has an assignment for you to do in Bree."
Weeks had turned to months and The Raven had lost hope of rescue. He had seen other prisoners come and go, but he had a strong feeling that those who left really "left." Those who remained included an old man who, after all this time, was able to keep his treasured possesions, a small girl that could've been no older than twelve, and a blonde-bearded dwarf that seemed to be a Longbeard.