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Date Posted: 05/ 4/04 6:41pm
Author: Hex
Subject: [ . No longer am I the cursed one . ]
In reply to: Veiled Shadows 's message, "-Mist in the Morning-" on 05/ 4/04 3:42pm

((ooc: The Sandman's player contacted me via AIM and told me that he wouldn't be around much except for on the weekends. Just a head's up so you're not waiting around aimlessly.))

A slightly jerky canter brought the bloodstained charger directly into the pale mare's line of vision. A toss of his Arabic countenance and pistons slowed, halting his battered frame a comfortable distance from the pallid dame. A low nicker resounded from behind sealed lips, a greeting of sorts. One of the equines he really needed to speak to, and luckily it looked like she wasn't busy. Good, because the crimson stallion didn't have the energy or mental fortitude to do a full scale search of the Isle for her. Deep baritone rang out, musical lyrics still sounding vaguely wheezy. Darn Adrian!

"Veiled Shadows, a moment of your time, please?" he began formally, years of training kicking in to cover his exhaustion.

"I will be retiring for a few days to regain my strength. That only leaves Takara as lead for the Isle. Would you consider helping her, along with Elven and The Sandman, make sure that all Hell doesn't break loose?"

A touch of humor lightened his curt words. It wasn't personal; he was stretched to the limit of his endurance. The battle with Adrian and the subsequent visit to Dark Evergreens had taken a lot out of him. A few days of quiet rest would fix all, but he would rest much easier if he knew that others would be around to support Takara in his absence.

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