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Message 328:

Date:     Sun Nov  5 09:19:11 2000 CST
From:     Zalbag (#2864)
To:       *plots (#1506)
Subject:  Return

Zalbag slowly unwrapped his eyes his sight had returned fully now. He looked over the snow covered
 Peleg and thought he should make his way to the keep. He heard the light crunch of snow behind
 him. Tunring quickly he saw a man a little taller than himself cloaked in all black with a black
 hood. "Who are you stranger, why doust thou follow me?" The man laughed "Has it become a crime to
 follow thine own brother?" Zalbag stopped dead "Christof?" Chirstof removed the cloak and tossed
 it aside reavealing all white clothing and a white cloak. "You were dead?" Christof snorted "Was
 I? You never found my body crucified with the king and the rest of his guard did you? It was I who
 killed them, they were sinners and needed to be given to God."
Everyone is a sinner to you brother. Just like Mother and Father!" he quickly drew his sword
 getting ready to fight. "They WERE sinners. Father was an adultrest and mother a thief. They both
 confessed their sins to me, and that caused their release into God's arms. Zalbag spat at Christof
 "You bastard! You killed them and lied to me! Why?" Christof smiled slowly "You were an innocent
 little brother, the weight should not have been on your shoulders." Zalbag shook his head "You are
 insane, just as you became in the war. All your talk of sinners is rubbish! You ramble on about
 that whenever you are insane. Why have you come here? To slaughter more in the name of 'God'?
No brother I came to warn you. God spoke to me and said 'Christof, go hence to Bernia and find thy
 brother. Warn him as such Beware the Black Dove'." Zalbag shook his head "More insane than ever
 brother." Chirstof smiled he moved his cloak slightly revealing a bastard sword at his side,
 drawing it quickly he assumed fighting position "I have learned that if I must tell you something
 I must beat it into your thick head." Zalbag rushed forward swinging with every thing he had, but
 Christof easily mathced his every stroke. Finally Zalbag brought his sword down to meet Christof's
 skull but Chirstof the more experianced fighter and swordsman disarmed Zalbag easilly and knocked
 him to the ground.. "Do it kill me brother." Zalbag hissed at Christof "No I shall not, you are my
 little brother and as such I will protect you no matter what. You have the warning decifer it how
 you please. I will be watching." And with that he vanished in the snowy night.
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