| Subject: *Watch* |
Author:
King Kyrvik
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Date Posted: 20:02:29 03/18/02 Mon
In reply to:
Queen Braeden
's message, "*buried...>*" on 17:58:08 03/18/02 Mon
*he watches her go and leans back on the pillows, he watches the skies for a moment then rises and casts his cloak over his shoudlrs, letting the black cloak encase him, he too had changed nd softened, even lightened perhaps, though this ordeal had returned that black fire to him, perhaps it was time to return the strength around that fire... he grabbed his bastardsword and moved out the door, letting the large oak doors glade shut behind him as he walked through teh shadowed halls unsure of his destination*
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