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This tale begins in the not so far away town of Oleg.. just a quaint little city, full of caring women, and noble men... And in this town, rested two young men... Peramor, and Uledrin. They had been friends throughout their childhood, since the day each other were born. One had been wealthy, one had been poor.. But it did not matter to them. Peramor's mother had died giving birth to him - Twas a miracle he survived. But his dad tried to keep the family together... What a task it was. I mean, his income, was barely enough to feed ONE! His family was poor, and nothing could be done about it. Uledrin's mother had taken good care of him, his father had made it big in the fishing business; Struck it rich. These events, are what caused them to do what they've done today..

The Tale of Two


"YOUCH!", Peramor blurts out, as a crab bites his hand. The gash was not much, but still, Peramor's eyes welled up with water.
"Aww, give it a rest, ya sissy.." Uledrin grinned, as he punched Peramor in the arm. "Well, we gonna get goin' down to the shop, or what?", he growled, obviously tiring of Peramor's waste of time..
"Fine, Fine!", he yelled, and they went on their way.

Ya see, Peramor's dad owned a Bakery, Just on the Northern side of town. It had been around fer years.. everyone went there fer their goods. Not a soul in town hadn't heard of it..

Just as they reached the shop, screams erupted. A bearded man took off out of the store, and just after him, Mrs. Blush, the well established wife of Mr. Blush, the richest man in town.
"Thief! Thief!!"

Uledrin dashed ahead, and Peramor looked on in amusement.. "Ack!", he shouted, and darted after, realizing his goof. Uledrin was the 1st to reach him, and in a diving tackle, caught the thief by the legs. Peramor came down on top of him, and, pinning the thief down, waited for a guard to come. Unmasking the thief.. They came to a hault.

"D- D- Dad..?" Peramor whimpered. "Father.. how could you?" Tears poured from his eyes, and his lowered his head to his father's chest. Uledrin sat motionless, Peramor's father tried to explain himself..
"Son.. I'm so-" his father tried to wince out, but Uledrin, showing his courage, spoke for both young men. It was something that would change their lives.
"We never want to see you.. ever again." stated Uledrin, coldly. Peramor had stopped bawling, and looked into the sky, questioning the heavens for answers. Both young men stood, and walked. They walked.. for hours, with complete silence.. neither of them knowing what to say. Then, Peramor stopped.. "Where are we going?"

Uledrin stopped, his back to Peramor.. "Terris."

This suprised Peramor. Uledrin had it big, he had it easy, back in the town of Oleg.. but he was setting off for Terris.. to become what? Who knows.
It had been known to all men in their town as the lands of Knights, Wizards, Warriors.. some say it was a rumour, but Uledrin and Peramor knew different. They arrived, and, with their hearts on their sleeves, and their pride in their front pockets, joined the Knight's Guild, and the Temple of Thought. That, is the history, of Peramor, and Uledrin.