Subject: She turns, and sees his form upon the cliff above. Ice blue eyes rove over his stature and pain is seen in them. She turns and watches the gray,churning ocean which is reflected in her eyes. A strong salty breeze blows over her,flapping her cloak and causing strawberry hair to fall over her eyes. She kicks Tillifien,her silver mare, even deeper into the waving water. She stops when the water reaches the her feet. >> |
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Lady Shanteral, Maiden Knight
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Date Posted: 12:52:34 03/30/01 Fri
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Dir Gavin
's message, "Along the road.. a large horse comes along.." on 11:02:43 03/30/01 Fri
She draws out her sword and leaps off Tillifien,the water waist deep. She holds the sword above her wrist and with a swift,careful movement slices the back of her wrist. Defiance is etched in every solemn line her young face. She dips her hand in the salty water,biting her lip as the salt seeps into the wound. She swirls her hand about in the water, ice blue eyes close, and her red lips form a strange words of an incantation. She pulls her hand out of the water as soon as the words are out and she quickly takes out a dark blue cloth wich she wraps about her wrist tightly enough to stop the bleeding. Carefully, not using her left hand, she mounts the silver mare and turns her,cantering,splashing out of the water. She stops upon reaching the beach,gingerly wraping her green cloak about her body and left arm. She waits beneath a tree,still and silent...
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