The Wraith's WeddingDowry
The poets are right there is something life-changing about being love," Said Kepkaja Some times called The Wraith.
"I havn't wanted to rob anyone or thing in weeks. Why the other day I saw the door wide open at a weathly merchents house, But my mind was fully occupied with what I should wear on my wedding day."
"You have been out of of the right society for very long now." Frownd her friend Khargol approvingly. "You never told me what happend to your first husband, You know that one the shaman gave you?"
"Torn appart by ash ghouls," smiled Kepaja dreamily. "It was rather saddish, But I know nothing like that would happen to Wodworg. No life of adventure for him. He's practicly am Imerial. In fact, he is one. Did I tell you how we met?"
"Hundreds Of times" Grumbled Khargol, reaching for his flagon of ale. "He was your jailer, and he refused you food till you promised to marry him."
"Have you ever herd of anything so madly romantic in all your life?" sighed Kepkaja and then grew serous."I was going to say that I hoped my old friends will wish me well, But as old Bosril used to say, There is no hope in what can not be. We'll leave with the Imperial Knights for Balmora immeditately after the wedding, But as long as were in Dagon Field, the gang will trie to find some way of disru[ting my love like and bring me back to the light, I know it."
"I havn't wanted to rob anyone or thing in weeks. Why the other day I saw the door wide open at a weathly merchents house, But my mind was fully occupied with what I should wear on my wedding day."
"You have been out of of the right society for very long now." Frownd her friend Khargol approvingly. "You never told me what happend to your first husband, You know that one the shaman gave you?"
"Torn appart by ash ghouls," smiled Kepaja dreamily. "It was rather saddish, But I know nothing like that would happen to Wodworg. No life of adventure for him. He's practicly am Imerial. In fact, he is one. Did I tell you how we met?"
"Hundreds Of times" Grumbled Khargol, reaching for his flagon of ale. "He was your jailer, and he refused you food till you promised to marry him."
"Have you ever herd of anything so madly romantic in all your life?" sighed Kepkaja and then grew serous."I was going to say that I hoped my old friends will wish me well, But as old Bosril used to say, There is no hope in what can not be. We'll leave with the Imperial Knights for Balmora immeditately after the wedding, But as long as were in Dagon Field, the gang will trie to find some way of disru[ting my love like and bring me back to the light, I know it."
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