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October 18, 2005
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Ozmar awoke to an electrical feeling running throughout his entire being. Something had changed in his time away. Not sure of what it was he wandered forth, returning to the clan hall that was the home of his brothers. He wandered over to the postings that served to announce the latest information, news, personal notes, and other important information. After he was done reading the board he realized what the feeling was. He had lost a couple of brothers, one of which had joined the ranks of Den. Not knowing how or why this had happened Ozmar was outraged. He ventured back to his clan hall and started gathering his hoarded platinum that he had kept hidden in secret caches that was left from his time leading the Pirates. Ozmar had finished gathering the platinum that he felt was needed. He would wait for Duragon to return before he attempted anything else. For once in his life, it was him that needed counsel from the leaders and not the other way around. This was another feeling that Ozmar was not used to. When Ozmar went to sleep he immediately found himself floating around in the memories of his own head.
Posted by Ozmar at October 18, 2005 12:05 AM