The Memoirs of Ixon Fier The Sly

[Ixon Fier]

A placeholder, as it is a rather long story and much of it is still to be written.

Sreip Enudreklaw is the keeper of these stories, as these memoirs were handed to her.

An outline of what is to come:

Prologue

Part One: Kimald
- Home
- War
- Hiding
- Despair

Part Two: Valorn
- Found
- Remnants
- Rares
- Milltown
- Fleur & Twenty Two
- Wanderlust

Epilogue

There will also be, if recoverable from the forums of the 22, my original work on rare items and the history of guilds. Part One is nearly finished, and merely needs some editing. The hardest parts are yet to come, but I look forward to this, as it is reliving everything that meant anything to Ix.

[Sreip]

IC :

I met a man today for the first time.

He were tall. His face were sad. I knew his face.
A face been seen many a time inna the Dundee Inn. A face I onliest heard stories about the man behind it.
Here it be inna front of me. The face of Ixon Fier the Sly.

Then I learnt some things about this man.
He were patient.
He were scared.
He were brave.
And to the last, he were honourable anna true.

He hoped for understanding. He hoped for his stories to be told.
So they will.

I watched him walk away. Watched his footsteps fade, knowing they were leading him to the shade anna sweet water he said he finally found.

I met a man today for the first time... anna the last.

[Hacken]

On March 17, 9:20pm (my time), Ixon Fier the Sly left the land.

Safe Travels, Old Rogue...safe travels...

[Scally]

Shade and sweet water...

[Will Rook]

Take care mate...was a short time of knowin you, but it was more than a pleasure. I pray yer travels take you to the peace and quiet you seemed to wish for..

[Ellyana Lilli]

Dang,Ixon, was just getting to know you better ... you vagabond. Be well and safe, friend.