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It was hard going in the Mines of Riverton. I was happily attacking a couple of dwarves when a large number of vipers and foremen blundered into the same tunnel. Needless to say I was using a staff that damages every enemy in the room and they all retaliated. It was the last charge in my last staff and it disappears. Sometimes I am just too confident. So this is how my foray into the Mines will end. At least I know where the altar is nearby, but that is somewhat more than inconvenient. Never one to flee the foe, I continue my ill-starred combat.
You are becoming weak from your many wounds.
You growl at the Mine Foreman.
Poriana enters the tunnel.
Poriana glances at you.
Your sword misses the Foreman.
Great - even if I win I am in a player killing area and I'm an easy target.
Poriana chants a magic phrase.
You blink in surprise.
Poriana chants a magic phrase.
Poriana gives you a heavy oak staff.
With this backup I manage to finally finish off my opponents and am at near full health when I am finished. I thank her warmly as I would never have survived by myself. I check her level and find she is a single class cleric, level 27 which is just a little above me. I offer her the chance to form and she accepts with a smile.
You say to everyone, 'Thanks for the assistance there. I'd have died without
you there.'
You worship Poriana.
Poriana giggles.
I contact Poriana regularly over the next few weeks and she seems quite willing to form with me on a regular basis. She even forms with my clannies while I am there, but the time she left the form with this... Poriana pulls you close for a tender kiss.
the clanchats were enough to make me blush in real life. Soon I take her on a walk to read the descriptions of a setting sun over the ocean and I ask her something. A week later the announcement comes... Congratulations to Poriana and Lavidius, Medievia's latest mudmarried couple.
Now all I have to do is get her into my clan.
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