Door opens..
Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2004 6:27 pm
*The door to the Inn opens and a travel worn Mylo enters the Inn
Addressing no one in particular*
Well I have had just about of enough of that walking hullabaloo!
*sits rather hard on a bench and grimaces as a small cloud of dust puffs up*
There I was downtrodden but hopeful at the thought of a new beginning. …Which in hindsight was a relatively rash and stupid thing to undertake... Then again those two things have always been some of my strongest traits…Where was I? *scratches head*
Oh yeah, so there I am living the life of a nomad again. Hoping for the blissful blank thoughts that accompany the lifestyle that I was previously so accustomed. A grin, a strong walking stick, and the desire to cut loose and experience all of the pleasures that life has to offer. Make a few coin, meet a few girls…You know the deal.
There was just one nagging problem. Midway. I just couldn’t shake the pressing feeling of responsibility and regret for having tucked tail and run. The pleasures nor the coin were as satisfying to me as they once had been. I thought of the prophecy and of those of you whom I, unbeknownst to myself until then, had become attached to having around.
*Puts his pack on the ground and smiles*
Bahhhh! I am rambling just cause I am glad to be off my feet….
I just find one last thing odd about this place. I thought Midway to be a point to rest between something more….and it turns out all I ever needed was here all along.
Now to more important matters…
If Bombour or Fergus are around I would love a mug of ale *pulls mug out of pack*.
If not I have some of me travelin’ whiskey left, I hope………And more than likely an ABSURD amount of adventure tales and drama to catch up on...If not there is always blissful intoxication
Addressing no one in particular*
Well I have had just about of enough of that walking hullabaloo!
*sits rather hard on a bench and grimaces as a small cloud of dust puffs up*
There I was downtrodden but hopeful at the thought of a new beginning. …Which in hindsight was a relatively rash and stupid thing to undertake... Then again those two things have always been some of my strongest traits…Where was I? *scratches head*
Oh yeah, so there I am living the life of a nomad again. Hoping for the blissful blank thoughts that accompany the lifestyle that I was previously so accustomed. A grin, a strong walking stick, and the desire to cut loose and experience all of the pleasures that life has to offer. Make a few coin, meet a few girls…You know the deal.
There was just one nagging problem. Midway. I just couldn’t shake the pressing feeling of responsibility and regret for having tucked tail and run. The pleasures nor the coin were as satisfying to me as they once had been. I thought of the prophecy and of those of you whom I, unbeknownst to myself until then, had become attached to having around.
*Puts his pack on the ground and smiles*
Bahhhh! I am rambling just cause I am glad to be off my feet….
I just find one last thing odd about this place. I thought Midway to be a point to rest between something more….and it turns out all I ever needed was here all along.
Now to more important matters…
If Bombour or Fergus are around I would love a mug of ale *pulls mug out of pack*.
If not I have some of me travelin’ whiskey left, I hope………And more than likely an ABSURD amount of adventure tales and drama to catch up on...If not there is always blissful intoxication