Supreme Prophet Praxeum
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BarrowI submit my apprentice to knighting. I deem him ready, but leave him to the word of a Lord or Lady.
Training Thread
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Barrow Oicunn
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"Thank you Master...I am most honoured you deem me ready for the trials."
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Barrow Oicunn
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Barrow stood silent, awaiting his judgment and fate.
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Emperor Shadow
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I am very sorry no one has attended to this, Barrow.
Which Order do you wish to join and why?
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Barrow Oicunn
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"I wish to become a "Hand of the Empress" milord.... He spoke, lowering his head in the presence of Shadow.
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Emperor Shadow
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Why?
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Barrow Oicunn
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Raising his head only to speak, he spoke in a raspy tone. " I shall protect and serve her will, to further the existence of the Empire . If her life were cease, I would no longer exist. My life is hers....and I shall use my power to prolong my life and sustain the Empress existence for generations. I offer the Empress...my life. He said fading out. He bowed his head again, awaiting a reply.
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Emperor Shadow
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You expect to become a mighty warrior with such a mild manner? You appear to lack confidence. What makes you worth safeguarding the Empress when you cower before me?
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Barrow Oicunn
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With an instant reaction and great reflex, Barrow rose igniting his double-bladed saber, placing it at the throat of Shadow. His teeth clenched and figure consumed by anger. "I cower before none!" He proclaimed loudly, grasping his hilt with great force. The sound of his weapon hummed in the silence of the chamber with its' red glow lightening the face of Master Shadow.
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Emperor Shadow
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Return to Darth Praxeum, Barrow. You lack control.
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Supreme Prophet Praxeum
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I am terribly sorry for this.
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