Aabahran

The Chronicles, Vol.25

The Chronicles · by Academician Acele

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| Vol. 25            + +   THE CHRONICLES   + +         Collector's  |
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| THE GIRL, [Winter 1940]                                            |
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| |     lizabeth lived with her father in Val Miran.  They were kind |
| |__   folk with no aspirations towards guild life or politics, and |
| |     were remarkably homey.  They were on good terms with their   |
| |____ neighbors, and while Elizabeth was devious and stubborn, she |
|       was passionate as well and was not the sort to easily quit.  |
| They never ventured out of Val Miran, given that for their sort    |
| such would never be necessary.  They were not an adventuring type  |
| nor entrepreneurs.  They were neither greedy or content, neither   |
| makers or breakers of the law, neither light or dark.  They were,  |
| for lack of a better term, just simple citizens.  Such a thing is  |
| not earned by great merit.  You would not call what they were very |
| prestigious or grand.  It did not take much to be what they were   |
| (being born is typically the only prerequisite).                   |
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| One day, some creature named Harasin decided that he was somehow   |
| above the cities, above the order, and poisoned the fountains in   |
| Val Miran with a poison.  There were many victims -- not only the  |
| ones snuffed out by poison, mind you, but those that survived that |
| were left to mourn.  One of those victims was Elizabeth.           |
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| Her father's name is Winston.                                      |
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| Some of you readers may remember him dragging your ass to jail.    |
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| Some might say luck was the cause of Elizabeth's death, and the    |
| Lich, Harasin, was simply a force of nature.  I'm certain that the |
| powers of death would not like to be scraped off as having no more |
| influence than luck, but as your faithful author, I have no issue  |
| belittling it that way.  I love Chance, you see.  On the other     |
| hand, I also love Order, and justice.                              |
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| You can roll your dice, and hope you win big.  By all means please |
| do.  There is nothing more exciting than a good gamble.  When you  |
| want to know when to back off and hide your winnings, look for the |
| obvious signs -- a Winston -- the side-effect of your silly Chaos  |
| and petty lawlessness.  Look for it well.                          |
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| Order is not governed by luck.  It is the other side of the coin.  |
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| It is what can always be expected.                                 |
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