Serpentis Family/Durion/Drinking with the man who doesn't know he will be punished for attacking Gregor
Dürion ended his horrible performance. His skills with the sword were disappointing. On this occasion be a shadow with a name to ensure was highly inappropriate. At his age as Count of Dolmbar his father had won duels and was Judge of Sirion. A warrior, marshal and the vanguard of a realm that fought and won. Dürion was disappointed with himself.
There was also some jealousy. Dürion was the Black Dragon. The shadow. He should be the dagger of Elune as his father had been the sword and armor. Like Lucian, he wanted to be an Infiltrator. But he followed his father's footsteps and became Count of Dolmbar. At least he had the best wine of Sirion.
Dürion Eyolf: "My father just have my best wine of Dolmbar and his best beer of Trinbar. Two regions of a drunk elf. And his herbs of Rollbar. His new harems confiscated from the Sultanate..."
Again, he turned a little jealousy. Perhaps he should try to be the new Judge of Sirion. Or give up and go back to the shadows. Hard decisions. His conquests would never overwhelm the conquests of his father. He was just a shadow and same young, his father would decimate him in a duel.
Dürion Eyolf: "Give me a beer, Sir Lucian. I am the half-elf that bought and burned Negev to the ground!"
And he hoped that it would make a spark of memory compared to what his father had done for Sirion. Even young, he gave the final blow gainst Fontan.
