*His gaze rested 'pon distant waves and far-away places, a soft sadness in his eyes. He looks with almost longing toward a distant shore and only half-heard Anne's remark...* A heart is deeper than an ocean and more tumultuous than the tempestuous storms thrashing it's surface... *A pain flitted his eyes but an instant 'fore he turned his gaze to Anne...* My dear girl, you would be swept away by one well sized wave standing there! You are a silly dreamer, are you not... -- --crossroads

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Subject: *His gaze rested 'pon distant waves and far-away places, a soft sadness in his eyes. He looks with almost longing toward a distant shore and only half-heard Anne's remark...* A heart is deeper than an ocean and more tumultuous than the tempestuous storms thrashing it's surface... *A pain flitted his eyes but an instant 'fore he turned his gaze to Anne...* My dear girl, you would be swept away by one well sized wave standing there! You are a silly dreamer, are you not...

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Date Posted: 12:40:34 09/18/01 Tue
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Being pulled out of her thoughts by the sound of his voice, she halts, turning around to face him. Anne O'Lear 20:03:18 09/18/01 Tue

Not all dreams are silly, but some can be very, very painful... Some dreams make people leave and shatter the security of those who loved them. Dreams can take a person away from loved ones and desert them in an unknown place with little to call one's own and leave them to realize what they lost. *the pain again in his eyes, he looks at his feet for a moment, then shakes his head and returns his gaze to Anne* Your dress, it is now soaked. I do not think you intended that... *He smiled* (NT) -- Lord Nickolai, 12:26:03 09/19/01 Wed

Teeth bite down 'pon lower lip, eyes of blue watching him with both mild confusion and natural concern. -- Anne, 20:55:09 09/20/01 Thu

*Laughter emits heartily from him, humor glittering his eyes...* Now, dear girl, do you feel better? Refreshing and cold, is it not? *He smiles broadly, still chuckling and extends a hand* Would you care to return to find some dry clothes? *offers his ebony cloak to her soaked form* This may keep you a little warmer, dear Anne. *His smile broadens and more laughter escapes him as he remembers the way she looked as she fell...* (NT) -- Lord Nickolai, 15:11:24 09/21/01 Fri

Gold tresses plastered to her face she attempts to push the annoying curls away, but to no avail. -- Anne, 20:38:15 09/21/01 Fri

Then on to Nithgrove River we go! *He smiled and placed a hand at the small of her back and set off toward the path* (NT) -- Nick, 20:41:01 09/22/01 Sat

(OOC: Let's continue at the Inn at NR) (NT) -- Jen--Player of Anne, 22:08:10 09/22/01 Sat