![]() ![]() Could one of your kind ever love a lumbering brute such as me? Your delicate hands, your shapely head, your dark eyes in which I would lose myself and never return! Yes, every aspect of your being strikes me to depths of the heart I knew not I had until the day you first appeared before me. Of Loves Unrequited Oh, but why must the gods curse me so! By what cruel trick of fate was I given this oversized, ungainly body and sent into this world where you abide - my princess, my goddess, my everything! With what half seemed a smile, the dragon approached the wounded child and gently raised him up to sit upon his back, and the two flew off to the gods know where. With a mighty roar, the dragon turned upon the circling beasts and spit forth a burst of flames that reduced them to so much ash, saving the poor boy’s life. It was then that the strangest thing happened. A smaller creature, yes, but even a small dragon is a fearsome opponent indeed. Just as the boy was making his peace with the Twelve, another dragon appeared. As he lay there, battered and broken, all manner of foul beasts drew near, threatening to rip him limb from limb. The boy’s chocobo reared in fright, sending the boy tumbling down the mountainside to his nigh-certain demise.Īnd yet the gods saw fit to spare his life, if only meagerly so. Yet there be dragons there, and as they rode up the mountain path, one of those majestic beasts came swooping down from the heavens. But the forests were fraught with peril, and one day, a band of brigands ambushed the boy, spiriting him away to the harsh mountains of the north. Packing their things didn't take long, their most important possession being their protocol droid.Lore from the Great Gubal Library (Hard) The Boy and the Dragon Gay Once upon a time, there lived a free-spirited boy who loved to play in the forest with his pet chocobo. C-3PO could indeed use more bodywork, but the boy had been working from stolen and scavenged parts. Finishing him would come when the family settled down. They had nearly reached the chromed Naboo starship when the man in black struck. Pateessa sensed him before he reached them, turning and snarling and standing protectively before Anakin. Azem tackled the boy and his mother moments before he crashed into them. Heeding the adventurer's words, mother and son hurried. He had red skin, black tattoos and horns which gave him a rather evil look. He was also wielding a blood-red lightsaber Qui-Gon was parrying with his green blade. ![]() The adventurer shifted to White Mage and cast several spells at the Jedi, who breathed in relief. His opponent turned to the adventurer, clearly surprised. Azem used the opening to throw light at his face. ![]() ![]() They hurried to the starship, which was taking flight… and their opponent jumped before them. A second red blade emerged from the handle. Qui-Gon took a step back.Īzem didn't back down. He began to bombard their opponent with light, forcing them to use some impressive lightsaber skills to deflect them, the red blades parrying each spell. So distracting was the barrage that he didn't notice Qui-Gon sneak in his back. It was only through sheer clairvoyance that he managed to dodge the Jedi's blow. Qui-Gon took over with swift, acrobatic swordsmanship as Azem kept him healed and energized. Ataru was a very demanding Form and he wasn't getting any younger. The adventurer's spells gave him easy access to Light-sided Force he used to keep himself going. And he needed it, because the Sith's unorthodox wielding was hard to adapt to. Not many people used a dual-bladed lightsaber, these days. He switched to Dragoon and jumped to the ramp. As the starship reached the stratosphere, the pair breathed. "That wasn't one of yours." The adventurer frowned. Between his lightsaber's color and his skills, I'll hazard he belongs to the Sith, an order of Dark-sided Force users. Killing a Jedi on the way was merely an added bonus." But my instincts tell me he was after the queen. The rest of the group gathered around them, Shmi holding her son tight. "And that's why you never see an adventuring party without a dedicated healer. Not unless they have a death wish."Īnd the mentors in the Halls of Novices made a point of drilling the tanks to never run out of their healer's range. He had seen it happen at Tam-Tara Deepcroft. To say the whole story had ended in tears was an understatement. At least, after the events of the Palace of the Dead, Edda and Avere were together in the Lifestream. There was someone besides the Skywalkers. Azem recognized the young man as Obi-Wan Kenobi, Qui-Gon's padawan, who turned to him with a smile. ![]()
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