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Post by Cloud Strife on Aug 17, 2006 9:10:10 GMT -5
strife was wandering around as usual...he had been doing that these few days to know the place...this was when he saw this library and he decided to take a look...back in his hometown,he seldom read books even when he can read...no books ever reach there...strife walked in and observed for a while before walking to one of the shelves.
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Post by Allen † on Aug 17, 2006 10:13:24 GMT -5
Eragon frowned. "Weird!" He muttered to himself. A warrior here was weird enough, but a townsfolk?!? "Hi." He said, looking at the guy.
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Post by Cloud Strife on Aug 18, 2006 6:45:54 GMT -5
strife turned and smiled,"hi...i was looking for some friends,you know..." strife walked away from the shelves and started to walk over,wanting to introduce himself.
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Post by Allen † on Aug 18, 2006 9:37:02 GMT -5
"That voice..." Eragon whispered and took a closer look. "You again!" He said, his voice unaturally high. He kept his voice down. "Cloud!"
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Post by Cloud Strife on Aug 18, 2006 18:51:10 GMT -5
strife widened his eyes. it was eragon! strife walked over and said,"hi...concidence...."strife felt uneasy and asked,"so....erm...can you forgive me? i really regret it..."
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Post by Allen † on Aug 18, 2006 23:05:49 GMT -5
"Regret doesn't change a thing about what you have done, cloud. The only solution is to do what you must." Eragon said in a low voice, looking at his feet.
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Post by Cloud Strife on Aug 21, 2006 2:09:37 GMT -5
strife shook his head slowly and said,"what makes you think i would help galbatorix? i would sacrifice myself than to do anything to you...you know that..."
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Post by Allen † on Aug 21, 2006 6:39:27 GMT -5
Eragon threw his head backwards and laughed a humorless laugh. He wiped his mouth and looked straight at cloud. Then he jabbed a finger on cloud's nose and said softly. "Then why did you ever swear that you would be enemies with me just to learn how to flail around with a nice hand and a half? I know you didn't want to serve Galbatorix, so you'd sacrifice hun? Then why don't I see you dead now? Murtagh didn't kill himself, because of his dragon. " Eragon removed his finger from cloud's face.
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Post by Cloud Strife on Aug 24, 2006 1:49:29 GMT -5
strife smiled and said calmly,"well...people regret their choices...at that time,i treasure my life too much..people changes,eragon..."
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Post by Allen † on Aug 24, 2006 7:01:38 GMT -5
"Life is still too sweet for me to part with it so easily." Eragon quoted. "Murtagh said that. and 'no stranger's life is more important than Thorn's or my own.' He treats me as a stranger cloud, and I am his brother, and his friend. We travelled together for more than three months. Yet he ended up with such a sad fate. If I am a stranger to his eyes, you are worse." Eragon said coldly.
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Post by Cloud Strife on Aug 25, 2006 19:11:35 GMT -5
strife said seriously,"murtagh and me are different. in his eyes,you are a stranger. in my eyes,you are a friend."
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Post by Allen † on Aug 25, 2006 21:52:32 GMT -5
"I am talking about you cloud. To him, you're nothing. A slave." He sniffed.
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Post by Cloud Strife on Aug 26, 2006 9:05:44 GMT -5
strife smiled and nodded,"perhaps so...but slave sometimes will go on strike....strife goes on strike..."
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Post by Allen † on Aug 26, 2006 9:44:18 GMT -5
Eragon frowned slightly. Cloud sounded like a young boy using sentences such as 'stife goes on strike'. Eragon grinned and was gone again.
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Post by Cloud Strife on Aug 26, 2006 19:10:10 GMT -5
strife grinned and walked out too...eragon always comes as he wish,goes as he wants...he smiled and breathed in the fresh air,leaving the library...
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