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my ignorance
Written by: Occultist Kruldar Gront, the Scaley Scribe
Date: Saturday, April 8th, 2000
Addressed to: Dream Shadow, the Eternal Nightmare
I'm only Xoran, and even we make mistakes. In my ignorance and stupidity I confused your gender and posted it for all to see. While I was writing my post, my eyelids were drooping and I was nearly passing off into dreamland (not a pun of any sort). Therefore, for confusing your gender, I apologize profoundly and hope that you can see it fit to forgive me and my exhaustion.
On another note, a few of you have unceasingly stated that Borknagar WAS your friend. Obviously, he wasn't, despite what you say. My logical, well-thought out, myrrh enhanced reasoning: HE-STOLE-YOUR-GOLD. I'm sorry people, but friends don't steal friends' gold. If Grok stole my pipe and I was informed that he was a spy sent from Elentari to do so, he would never have been my friend, even though I consider him my friend now. The minute you are betrayed, in my opinion anyway, you were NEVER friends.
May your hand never be as cramped as mine from scribing,
Kruldar Gront
Penned by my hand on the 13th of Miraman, in the year 245 AF.
my ignorance
Written by: Occultist Kruldar Gront, the Scaley Scribe
Date: Saturday, April 8th, 2000
Addressed to: Dream Shadow, the Eternal Nightmare
I'm only Xoran, and even we make mistakes. In my ignorance and stupidity I confused your gender and posted it for all to see. While I was writing my post, my eyelids were drooping and I was nearly passing off into dreamland (not a pun of any sort). Therefore, for confusing your gender, I apologize profoundly and hope that you can see it fit to forgive me and my exhaustion.
On another note, a few of you have unceasingly stated that Borknagar WAS your friend. Obviously, he wasn't, despite what you say. My logical, well-thought out, myrrh enhanced reasoning: HE-STOLE-YOUR-GOLD. I'm sorry people, but friends don't steal friends' gold. If Grok stole my pipe and I was informed that he was a spy sent from Elentari to do so, he would never have been my friend, even though I consider him my friend now. The minute you are betrayed, in my opinion anyway, you were NEVER friends.
May your hand never be as cramped as mine from scribing,
Kruldar Gront
Penned by my hand on the 13th of Miraman, in the year 245 AF.