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Subject: Return home and sigh. Author: Zenra [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 06/20/05 12:08:04pm Mon The beating of wings heralded the return of Zenra, flanked by Dathnaer and Lo, who dispursed upon their arrival back to Hogoromo. The three Icewind were annoyed, and Zenra was the moreso of the three. The wyrdlings all stopped and stared at her as she landed, backing away from her like she was carrying something dangerous. Zenra stopped and looked around at them, curious as to -how- they got so big in such a short time. Surely...they're eyes should still be closed. Shaking her head of the fact, she went into the castle and hung her sword on the wall before she pulled a guard off to the side. "Tell Johan to fortify the city. I have a feeling we may have company of the bad sort in the next few days." The guard nodded and sped off to relay her message to Johan. But she wouldn't put it passed that man to already being doing so. He was, after all, weaponsmaster for a reason. She turned, and there in the doorway of the castle stood an even larger wyrd. It was Aphrodite's size, but it wasn't the young wyrd mother. It was staring up at the sword she had hung. The wyrd turned its head from the sword and looked at Zenra, blinking slowly its crimson eyes. "Wyrd?" Its ears flicked at the question, and it blinked slowly again, it's eyes lingering on Zenra as it turned and trotted out of the castle doorway, it's voice floating back to her, disembodied. That sword calls to me. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date well then Dias and Johan 06/20/05 6:25:48pm Mon Addin. -- Zenra, 06/20/05 6:36:39pm Mon alright -- Johan and Dias, 06/20/05 6:46:26pm Mon Well.. -- Zenra, 06/20/05 7:10:20pm Mon alright -- Dias, 06/20/05 7:14:08pm Mon Mmhm -- Zenra, 06/20/05 7:15:31pm Mon