Ouze Stinkeefeets
A Troublesome Troll
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(7/10/02 10:33 am)
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Ouze - Paladin of Tunare
The High-Elf paladin looked in the mirror, checking his purple plate armor for any specks of dust. He had an important meeting, and wanted to look as presentable as possible. Tonight was the night he was to journey to the Plane of Growth.
Leali Forestwhisper strode into the room. "You look great, Ouze" she said. "Let's go".
Ouze beamed a smile at her, and removed his blade from it's scabbard, placing it on his mantle. Tonight there would be no bloodshed, no conflict. For that, Ouze was glad. The slender elf had always been revulsed by combat and conflict, and had only taken up the mantle of the Paladin reluctantly. He took Leali's hand in his own, and they ran out of the glade, giggling all the way to the druid rings. There, they were met by Ouze's stalwart comrades: Skybreeze Gladedancer, Jumbo Berrypicker, and Bittly Wolfpaws. Leali chanted a few words, and their surroundings began to shimmer, and faded to the Plane of Growth. They were surrounded by thick green foliage. Ouze sighed with happiness, as he ran into the foliage, free and happy. There was a large fire nearby, where other elves were singing and dancing. Ouze made haste to join them, singing a happy song of life, and the love of Tunare. The fire crackled as they froliced, and played. Ouze turned and...
Ouze awoke, covered in sweat. There was almost no light in his small cabin in the swamp, but the troll's Infravision easily made out the reassuring outlines of his home. His Halberd lay by the bed, and his black plate armor was carefully hung on the wall, amidst the many skulls of his enemies.
"What a most horrible dream!" Ouze shuddered, and went back to bed.
Da Hui
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