1st Moonstone.
I must distance myself from my foul former master.
I must be recast in steel. I must be given a new name.
Hmmm... suddenly a name pops into my head.
Ushilumam, Icesoar.
I, for one, like it, and Monom thinks it is spiffy.
7th Moonstone.
Damn Armok! He has corroded the mind of a child, leaving it unable to do anything but babble.
He will regret this.
9th Moonstone.
I have felt Armok's presence all this while.
Finally, I can take it no more.
I scream to Armok my displeasure.
"ARMOK, I DEMAND YOU LEAVE FROM THIS PLACE, AND NEVER RETURN! I WAS ONCE YOU, BUT NOW I DEMAND YOUR ABSENCE!"
I heard a deep laughter, from the very being from which I sprung.
"Little Beard Hair, you dare renounce me?
You may have given yourself a coat of steel, but you are me, my own whiskers, and you will always be mine. You think you have power enough to demand I leave? You are nothing but my cast-off shavings."
"I was once you, yes, but now I am my own sword, and I renounce you. I renounce from my pommel, I renounce you from my hilt, and I renounce you from my blade. I renounce you, and I demand you leave MY FORT! By the power of Lord Omer!"
More laughter from the being from which I spring.
"Your lord Omer? He has no power compared to me. Come back to me, your true lord."
"Come back!? I though I was just your 'cast-off shavings'?"
"Yes, I did say that, but I am leniant with my own."
"Well, I have become far more powerful in my overseership. I have no need for you."
"Oh? You, a minion of the god of rainbows, fear not me?"
"you think I am weak, because my god, Omer, is Lord of the Rainbows?!
Have you never before seen a rainbow smile upon the carnage of the storm?"
I stab Armok with all my might, but my blade simply goes through him.
"Really? You really try to harm me? Hmph. Fine. Fine. I need to be elsewhere, anyway. Those humans won't corrupt themselves. Well, most of them won't, anyway."
And he was gone....
I may have won, but I feel terribly drained...
I feel that Monom must give my overseership to another, as I am too weak to rule...
10th Moonstone.
The only forumite willing to take over my job, was Gwolfski, the slayer of Hoodcloaks.
I have little choice but to give control of the fort to him.
Here is the save, Gwolfski.
http://dffd.bay12games.com/file.php?id=13162