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Date Posted: 23:29:48 01/16/04 Fri
Author: x[forty below summer
Subject: x[deathblow
In reply to: Daughter of Time 's message, "Time's only Mistress" on 13:39:14 01/10/04 Sat

x[deathblow

He wouldn't be the best guide, but he was there if she needed someone to talk to. The youthful, ebonite stallion slowly entered upon the land, catching sight of Daughter of Time. A simple smile is placed upon his dark, yet handsome features. He was merely glad to see that she was back and she was safe. He quickly trots over to her, stopping close by.

Well, Daughter of Time, it's good to see you back here once again.

x[step into the sideshow

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[> |..|chiming bells|..| -- Chime, 15:49:25 01/18/04 Sun [1]

|..|An entrance into the realms had been made, and the familiar frames of Dance and DoT spied, but no movements were made towards them. The matured damse stood in her place, the wind playfully tossing her tressed round her countenance. It seemed only right to leave her two friends, and the one stranger, to converse. Later Chime could step in, say hello to yet another old friend, but for now DoT was pressured enough. Sure that the other two could help her friend a heck of a lot more than the henna vix herself could at the moment, she remained still. Watching, and waiting, for a chance to give her own salutations.|..|

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