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       #Post#: 1366--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Sands of Truth
       By: Samiel Sirocco Date: October 22, 2016, 12:17 pm
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       Despite his best attempts to remain stoic, the look of being
       startled did present itself as the chair flew across the room.
       It was momentarily though, the pegasus placing his box back onto
       his desk. He takes a deep breath, keeping the same tone as he
       spoke, "I wish I knew Lina. When I learned of this myself I was
       furious. Towards the end of the conflict, things started to make
       some sense. Several months after The Hidden Daggers disappeared,
       the Saddle Arabian government recruited a freelance
       organization, The 26. With little assistance, they pushed back
       the insurrection, and was paid handsomely for it. And finally,
       at the town of Calais, the last bastion of the resistance, they
       ended it. One agent... one agent went in, killed one of the two
       ponies still leading them, and..." Samiel hesitates, taking off
       his glasses and setting them on the desk. He sighs, explaining
       what happened next won't be easy, for several reasons. "This
       agent... he destroyed the dams overlooking the town... He
       flooded it, everyone. I... I..." The stallion takes a deep
       breath to keep his composure. "I went there myself. Friends that
       I knew who lived there... all dead..."
       #Post#: 1367--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Sands of Truth
       By: Lina Moreau Date: October 22, 2016, 12:56 pm
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       Hearing about Calais, a wave of sorrow so strong that it drowned
       out the anger washed over Lina, and she sat down heavily on the
       floor. A single tear trickled down her cheek. She suddenly
       flinched back from Samiel, as if expecting to get struck for her
       reaction. Wiping away her tear, she automatically whispered,
       “Joesong haeyo, joesong haeyo…”*
       The 16-year-old mare sobbed. “They’re gone!” She wailed, and
       suddenly, a grizzled old stallion standing across from the
       crying Lina gave her a hard slap across the face. In her shock,
       Lina stopped crying, merely holding her cheek and whimpering
       slightly. “Tears will not bring them back, child,” The stallion
       snapped harshly, his voice thick with a Marean (Korean) accent.
       “Turn that sorrow into anger, or nothing will get done.”
       Lina forced herself to turn from the memory, back to the
       present. She sniffed once, then sat up straighter, refusing to
       let her tears fall. She couldn’t keep the sadness from her
       voice, however, as she softly said, “Samiel, I’m so sorry…”
       *(Korean- “I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”)
       #Post#: 1368--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Sands of Truth
       By: Samiel Sirocco Date: October 22, 2016, 1:28 pm
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       Samiel got out of his seat; we was going to approach Lina to
       comfort her, but her flinching warned him not to. His ears
       simply folded back, and he turned to walk to the window. It was
       strange. The city below was full of merriment, but at its heart,
       vile secrets were being told. "The war ended after that. The
       insurrection lost a leader, Saddle Arabia lost a part of itself.
       Both sides treated bitter loss. And The 26? They got away with
       it, mostly. Their agent was known as The Reaper of Calais. His
       actions did bring peace to the nation, by becoming a common
       villian to all." Samiel looks at the faint reflection against
       the glass. "The last remaining stallion leading the resistance
       became the arbitrator of the treaty. The demands of the people
       were met, and now Saddle Arabia is recovering. He would oversee
       the development to make sure that all parties kept their word.
       He could not forget about that agent though, and he sought
       revenge for it. He tracked down The Reaper of Calais to
       Equestria, found that he was a Royal Guard to that nation. He
       ways no time, and tried to have him killed."
       #Post#: 1369--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Sands of Truth
       By: Lina Moreau Date: October 22, 2016, 1:48 pm
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       Lina waited with bated breath to hear the fate of this “Reaper
       of Calais”. She stood up and took a couple steps towards Samiel.
       She needed to focus. “And… was he successful in killing the
       agent?” And now the more important question. “And these Hidden
       Daggers….” Some of the venom returned to her voice. “You say
       they disappeared. You really have no idea where?”
       #Post#: 1370--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Sands of Truth
       By: Samiel Sirocco Date: October 22, 2016, 2:18 pm
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       Samiel pauses as he ponders over Lina's question. "Fate... it's
       a strange thing, Lina. It never goes entirely as one plans.
       However, it could achieve one's goals in ways you can never
       imagine." He returns back to his desk, putting his glasses back
       on he sits down. "He thought he was successful in killing him,
       but found out much later on that he wasn't. After feeling that
       he achieved vengeance, the stallion looked back on his actions.
       His revenge, just like Calais, had collateral damage. Guards
       that were with this agent died as well. Instead of feeling
       satisfaction and contempt, he felt hollow, empty. No better than
       the monster he sought to destroy. To this day, he meditates,
       prays, and tries to forgive himself for everything he's done..."
       Samiel looks Lina right in the eyes. "Everyone involved in that
       war was guilty of something. Each had their own good soaked in
       blood. And the best that they can do, is learn from it and hope
       no such things will happen again. As for The Hidde-"
       A sudden knock on the door interrupts Samiel from speaking.
       Sighing, he gets up and trots over. "Excuse me, Lina. I had an
       appointment set around this time. This must be them."
       #Post#: 1371--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Sands of Truth
       By: Lina Moreau Date: October 22, 2016, 3:27 pm
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       Lina met Samiel’s gaze without flinching. The stallion was
       right; revenge had collateral damage. And revenge would not fill
       up an emptiness left behind, no matter how horrid and raw that
       emptiness was, and how much vengeance should help. But
       sometimes, a pony had to make sacrifices. Give up their
       goodness, their innocence, tarnish the very state of their soul
       in order to enact justice.
       And that’s exactly what Lina was going to do.
       She leaned forward as Samiel started to return the subject to
       the Hidden Daggers, only for a knock on the door to interrupt
       him. “That’s alright,” she lied, managing to keep her
       frustration from showing.
       #Post#: 1372--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Sands of Truth
       By: Agent Lima Date: October 22, 2016, 3:27 pm
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       "Oh jeez, this is gonna be a bit awkward." Lima says to herself
       as she adjusts the goggles around her neck. As the door creaks
       open, she straightens herself out. "Oh uh, hello. My name's
       Lima. I'm here for the 2:15 appointment with Mr. Sirocco?"
       "Of course." Samiel replies, correct in his assumption. "One
       moment please. I need to straighten something out in my office."
       "Yea, take your time." The pegasus replies.
       Samiel closes the door and trots over to the bits of chair
       strewn about. "My apologies Lina. I have some business to attend
       to. Hopefully something that won't take too much time." Picking
       up whatever he could, he places it in a closet. There's
       refreshments in the mini fridge if you'd like."
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       Re: The Sands of Truth
       By: Samiel Sirocco Date: October 22, 2016, 6:04 pm
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       After its all cleaned up, Samiel lets the newcomer into the
       office. "Welcome. Take a seat. What business brings you here
       today?" He has already supposed the previous somber mood and
       replaces it with a more friendly demeanor.
       "Thanks you for taking the time to see me, Mr. Sirocco," Lima
       says as she sits. "I uh, hope I'm not interrupting anything
       important."
       #Post#: 1377--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Sands of Truth
       By: Lina Moreau Date: October 22, 2016, 6:41 pm
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       Lina gave the other pegasus a polite, but mostly disinterested,
       nod, before sitting back down in the last remaining chair. She
       didn't offer any reassurances at the stranger's comment, instead
       gazing off and getting lost in her own thoughts. She was fully
       ready to ignore the most likely boring conversation the other
       two would have. She would have left already, if it wasn't for
       the vital information Samiel may know- information Lina needed.
       #Post#: 1392--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Sands of Truth
       By: Agent Lima Date: October 24, 2016, 11:45 am
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       "No," Samiel answers, "Just catching up with a friend."
       Lima nods. "Alright then, I'll get right to it. My name's Lima.
       I'm a former agent of an organization called The 26. I'm here to
       get authorization to speak with the Directors who've been
       incarcerated here last month."
       There's a pause in the room, the tension so thick it can sliced
       like butter. Samiel's expression goes from friendly, to stern,
       his tone dropping to that of slight resentment. "And what makes
       you think I'd allow you, of all ponies, authorization to see
       them?"
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