A roaring scream echoes about the cliff.... -- crossroads

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Subject: A roaring scream echoes about the cliff....

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Kemtual the Most Powerful
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Date Posted: 22:17:53 04/15/01 Sun
In reply to: Lord MordanVielen 's message, "The biting wind whips at the lord's cloak..." on 19:37:36 04/13/01 Fri

"And who dareth to command me, powerful one who knows deep magic almost all the way back to the beginning of time?!" There is a tornado like sound and the dragon is in the sky, cutting through the wind like a knife through paper. His black eyes are red and they flick to the sword."Thou dareth to come to a dragons' den, dost thou?" He chuckles, like thunder itself, and deep blue flame is seen dancing on the tip of his tongue. He narrows his eyes, a piercing gaze which seems to go right through the lord. He makes no move."Thou dost not command me, son of the evil one who helped create the very land upon which thou dirty feet stand! Thou dost not command me!" his last line is a roar and hot breath and smoke veils it's way towards the lord and dances about him before disappearing.

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A wry chuckle... Lord MordanVielen 08:47:30 04/16/01 Mon

The white dragon rises up beside his master."Pay no heed to the human. He is foolish enough to come to a dragons' den. But he wants you to come near so he can kill you." He flaps next to his master, staring at the man. (NT) -- Kol the Imposter, 08:53:08 04/16/01 Mon

Mocking laughter... -- Lord MordanVielen, 18:17:24 04/17/01 Tue