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Respect was not the objective to be gained. Rather, knowledge and Possible allies...for the future. Why should you respect me? What have I done for it? Nothing. Hilarity pilfered that rank counted for such drastic factions, but not in the jagged format. However, this Morwen had an, indeed, endearing quality about her. Might I be so bold to call it charisma. I am Chimera, in soul and mind. Landau transfering coordinates, flaccid tropography chaffed insignificantly as scourge siddled in doldrums, verdant lush grasping. Saritial margins evolve perspective, macrame fibriance hindering descry o' lucid depths, although oratrix's antenae, perched in constant vigiliance atop coronet, tapered to discorse vibrating of contexture; exact translation met. .Avian Sentinel. .Beloved? None. .Befriended None. .Tethered to Stone Henge. Chimera .rusted wings. .crumpled feathers. |