<font color= Burtn Umber> He watches silently, feeling their indecision. He said nothing, but wonders at them. He could help them out with their decision, but he would not though either choice would present great danger and possible death. He would not force them to decision. -- --crossroads

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Subject: He watches silently, feeling their indecision. He said nothing, but wonders at them. He could help them out with their decision, but he would not though either choice would present great danger and possible death. He would not force them to decision.

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Kem of Murkwood
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Date Posted: 20:29:40 04/02/01 Mon
In reply to: Atalanta 's message, "**she herself did not know who she sided with. New to the area, she was at a disadvantage- she did not know the specifics of why a battle surged to the surface. At the same time, she loathed to take sides; either way she would side against one of her kindred. The question now seemed to be who? Crimson occulars turn away from the scene below her, towards the herds roaming. Somehow she has lost her appetite...*" on 18:15:15 04/02/01 Mon

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*Still no decision...>* Atalanta 17:26:01 04/03/01 Tue

The dragon watches silently, anger broiling within her...How could she side? It was against one she dearly respected and Kem...the new dragon. If it came down to trust, she knew who to side with. But like Atalanta, she chose to wait; to bide her time...She fluttered her wings uneasily. I will be staying for a while...You can return...I am sure the way now is clear.... -- Jaded Mysteru, 17:30:15 04/03/01 Tue

*she nodded slightly, not venturing further into why Jaded Mystery would wish to remain* As you wish. I will see you back at the caves... *she spreads her wings and slides off of the cliff, allowing the thermals to carry her upwards, back towards Fire Mountain...* -- Atalanta, 18:33:18 04/03/01 Tue

Calm coolness is reflected out of his eyes, he would not fight them...at least not now. He turns, and he too spreads leathery black wings."Off to home,shall we? I also want to see this famous Battle of Creed,that people keep talking about."With one swoop he is in the air,flying swiftly towards Fire Mountain. -- Kem of Murkwood, 12:01:22 04/04/01 Wed
Calm coolness is reflected out of his eyes, he would not fight them...at least not now. He turns, and he too spreads leathery black wings."Off to home,shall we? I also want to see this famous Battle of Creed,that people keep talking about."With one swoop he is in the air,flying swiftly towards Fire Mountain. -- Kem of Murkwood, 12:04:09 04/04/01 Wed

The dragon growls under her breath, not so much to Kem but to herself. Battles, battles - the homo sapiens are always at this 'Creed' character. An elusive thing, she is...Many might die, she observed, not mentioning the visions of lost ones she had seen...She turned away, studying the sea intently, attempting to forget...the past? -- Jaded Mystery, 19:11:17 04/04/01 Wed