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Saint Anne
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It has always been argued- weather or not people, humans or otherwise, should know how they would die. Some say yes; that they would like to take precaution. Others say no, claiming it would take the fun out of it.
Often it is persons in power who have the strongest desire to know how they will die. They hope to cheat death. And yet repeatedly the inevitable happens... Death always arrives, if only sooner rather than later. The Gift of Foresight is often accompanied by the curse of karma.
Shocking how ignorant mortals can be about such things.
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Tates sat still, bound in chains and gagged. Around the world he had been a renowned seer, or sooth-teller for those who rather a more biblical term. [Ironic considering what he himself was] Creatures and people alike sought him out in order for their dreams to be interpreted- for their fears to be disproved or confirmed.
Naturally it only was a matter of time before he answered to the wrong person. A great warlord asked him a simple question. 'How will my life end?'. Tates response had sent his own life spiraling downwards.
"The child of your sister will rebel and overthrow you." The result was the murder of the mans nephew. And his sister.
Two weeks later- his niece claimed that seer had lied in order to get back at the lords sister for an old grudge he held- claiming that her mother had attempted to trick him and so he played back though the family.
Outraged- the War Lord arranged for Tates to be brought to his home- bound and silenced.
Have you spotted the error the Lord made? A plot hole perhaps? Why had he not slain his niece?
The answer was simple. She served as a maid for the Lord, and he had no idea that she was indeed related to him.....
Tates coughed in the damp cellar, sighing in frustration. He turned his head, using his shoulder to wipe the drool off the corner of his lips. They kept him gagged- and bound in chains forged by a holy man. Blessed sutras stuck to the walls of the cell, and the carvings on his gag burnt his tongue.
He could still see the uprising in his mind vividly as the day he foretold its happening. More detailed now.... with him in the midst of it all.
[OOC: I need a niece to come and free him- use him like a slave so she can plan to kill her uncle.]
Often it is persons in power who have the strongest desire to know how they will die. They hope to cheat death. And yet repeatedly the inevitable happens... Death always arrives, if only sooner rather than later. The Gift of Foresight is often accompanied by the curse of karma.
Shocking how ignorant mortals can be about such things.
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Tates sat still, bound in chains and gagged. Around the world he had been a renowned seer, or sooth-teller for those who rather a more biblical term. [Ironic considering what he himself was] Creatures and people alike sought him out in order for their dreams to be interpreted- for their fears to be disproved or confirmed.
Naturally it only was a matter of time before he answered to the wrong person. A great warlord asked him a simple question. 'How will my life end?'. Tates response had sent his own life spiraling downwards.
"The child of your sister will rebel and overthrow you." The result was the murder of the mans nephew. And his sister.
Two weeks later- his niece claimed that seer had lied in order to get back at the lords sister for an old grudge he held- claiming that her mother had attempted to trick him and so he played back though the family.
Outraged- the War Lord arranged for Tates to be brought to his home- bound and silenced.
Have you spotted the error the Lord made? A plot hole perhaps? Why had he not slain his niece?
The answer was simple. She served as a maid for the Lord, and he had no idea that she was indeed related to him.....
Tates coughed in the damp cellar, sighing in frustration. He turned his head, using his shoulder to wipe the drool off the corner of his lips. They kept him gagged- and bound in chains forged by a holy man. Blessed sutras stuck to the walls of the cell, and the carvings on his gag burnt his tongue.
He could still see the uprising in his mind vividly as the day he foretold its happening. More detailed now.... with him in the midst of it all.
[OOC: I need a niece to come and free him- use him like a slave so she can plan to kill her uncle.]