From: Heath LEES (muddy999_at_bigpond.com)
Date: Mon Sep 15 2003 - 13:57:39 BST
Moving to the door and hearing the speech of Pean, Garrott grips the
bars and gives them a good twist before responding, his massive hands
cracking with the strength he is throwing into the grip.
"I know Maerath about as well as I know all of you...with the exception of
Farli, I also know that I trust my instincts. Maerath has no memory, I have
spoken with him and I believe him. His actions over the last few days,
speak as much as well, he has fought with us and he has also lived with us.
Although he may have committed acts in his past that would be deemed
criminal I feel that the passions work in mysterious ways, as does the
universe and the fates. I for one, can and will stand before the
magistrates tommorrow and speak the truth, the only truth that I know.
Should they require me to swear upon my honour as a warrior, upon my
liferock and by Mynbruje I shall. Maerath, has given me no reason to
believe that he is anything but what he says he is and is suffering as he
says he is. I will also state that he has done nothing that would proclude
me from giving him my trust and having implicit faith in him were he
fighting at my side." The big stone being shifted, looking back to temorya
in the cell with him. "Should the magistrates deem em guilty because I
speak only the truth...then woe to them and a curse on them all." He moves
back into his cell, sliding down the wall to sit, his hands between his
knees. "To have no memory at all, to lose a lifetimes record is a fate
worse than any death...of all an Obsidiman, who's kins life memory is passed
to them at creation should be aware of this."
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