From: ixdaelinxi@aol.com (IXDaelinXI)
Date: 06 Feb 1999 23:49:02 EST
::Daelin silently wandered into the Arena later that night..although a few were gathered most did not see him, under the strain of the last couple of weeks he hadn't had time to do this, but it was something he always planned on doing...moving to the banners of the Arena, he ran his fingers over the blue cloth in his hands..he kept it since the challenge, since he won the ring..now he felt it was time to put it up before
he met Adonai in the ring next week. moving under the banners of the Overlords, he paused gazing at the one of the Oldest House and then idly pulled the black cloth, symbolizing his own mourning, tighter around his right arm..There, under those banners were the various coat-of-arms of some of the Barons of the Sport and he set the blue banner, emblazed with a gold dragon of fine fibers at full wingspan, clutching two swords in each talon, upon the
wall, stepping back to adjust it..under it in gold Dragonian Archaic were some symbols, the Common translation under it. "Saviors of Moranda and Dragonia, under the name Dragonsblade there is victory..then he smiled, and walked out::
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