Alagaesia - Dragon, Elf, human, dwarf, urgal, wherecat, dragon rider, RP

Fenwing cleared his throat, then began speaking.
"Over thirty years ago, (remember, he is fifty-two even though he looks like he is twenty) I was with a friend when we were attacked by a group of slavers. I was able to hold them off long enough them off long enough for her to get away, but they wounded me badly and knocked me out, taking me with them as they ran away. I woke up several days later, with absolutely no idea as to where I was. They treated me as a sort of servant/pet, and punished me whenever I did not do something well enough. Sometimes, though, they punished me for the enjoyment it gave their twisted minds. For almost twenty years I was their prisoner, until one night they were drunk enough for me to steal some of their supplies and escape. I travelled to Feinster, which is where I've been living since I escaped. Since then, I have learned that all my family and friends believe that I am dead. Three years ago, I met one of your egg carriers, and Storm hatched for me. Two weeks ago, I was able to loan my store to my neighbor so that we could come here."
 
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eragon sat there for a moment "fenwing? we all thought you had died....... i understand if you had other things going on but you should have contacted someone" eragon said, he knew fenwing but he didn't remember when he had met him.
 

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