I am gravely ill. There is no way around it, something terrible has
happened. During my morning errands, I had a sudden and strange
sensation wash over me, and I knew then what had happened. Even as the
pain gripped me, even as I fell to the paving stones of the Exchange and
began to bleed and convulse I knew the truth.
Jazari Mechavolt must be dead.
This
is the only thing I can possibly imagine that would create such a
horrific feedback through our link. I can't believe he could have
survived whatever it was that brought this upon him. His last thoughts,
his last fleeting concepts in his mind were of grief, despair, and pain.
The link seems now to be severed.
I never thought I would
feel this way, but I grieve for the loss of my friend. I have so few
friends, so few that I can count on. To know that one of them has lost
their life brings me great pain and sorrow in my heart. Many people do
not understand how I feel about Jazari, but the truth is that he is dear
to me, even as an adversary and opponent. He is a true friend. One
whose passing I did not expect and someone who brought feelings out in
me that I did not believe were possible. I see now how deeply I cared
for him, no, loved him. He will be missed.
I will seek out
the source of his demise, and bring it to ruin as well. I care not who
or what caused it, only that I find it. I can study the feedback that
came down the link and trace it to the source. Whoever or whatever made
my friend perish will know full well the fury and terrible vengeance
that a Sin'dorei Magistrix can bring to bear. Jazari Mechavolt was mine,
my friend, my companion. No one takes things from me and lives to speak
of it.
I must recover from the horrible feedback that I
just suffered. My new dabbling in Alchemy may help in this regard, as I
can brew potions that will ease the pain and hasten my recovery. Later
today I will set out and find out exactly what happened.
And then someone will die.
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