The Day of Honesty, 35th day of the month of Night Spirits, year 535
Many months have passed since the creation of my daughter, Horonia. She is a
hero now, and her younger brother is not far behind her. I am kept busy with
my many duties; clan duties, avatar duties, godly duties, and the duty to
myself to keep enjoying the game. Even though I became a hero long ago, I
still find plenty to do when I have time to myself - there are always new
places to see, new equipment to gather, quests to participate in, and dragons
to slay. Medievia is a continually growing and changing world, and I await
each new aspect of the world eagerly. I am surveying some recent building work
in our clantown, when
A shimmering rift appears before you, and Horonia steps out.
You say, "Hello my daughter"
Horonia says, "Hello Father! Follow me to Med City, I have a surprise."
I follow her to the clantown portal and enter.
You step in to the portal, and the world fades into mist.
You pass through a swirling cloud of vapour.
You step through a portal, and find yourself back in the world of
You tell the formation, "So, what's this surprise then?"
Horonia smiles sweetly.
Horonia of the House of Lavidius has just had a thief son named
I gasp in astonishment. I'm a grandfather!
You shout, "I'M A GRANDFATHER!!!"
Lavidran appears suddenly.
Horonia says, "I named him after you, I hope you don't mind.."
I'm thrilled and flattered, and I tell her so. I bearhug them both,
congratulating Horonia on her achievements, and heartily welcoming my new
grandson to the never-ending adventure that is the world of Medievia.
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