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Subject: (that was Nuala not Serah-Rhae... ) Serah-Rhae looks at all the silks and satins... and gasps.. "Nuala... what do you mean by this?"


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Date Posted: 11:16:04 03/30/01 Fri
In reply to: Serah-Rhae 's message, " Nuala roams along the busy marketplace... searching for what she needs... she holds onto Serah-Rhae's hand with freindship as she weaves her way along the people.. finally coming to a stall full of magnifiecent cloth and material... "Ah-Hah!" She yells and turns to Serah-Rhae and Maria.. a grin on her face..." on 11:14:44 03/30/01 Fri

>>The Morgan horse stops... and the woman turns the
>>horse around seeing the other two... she smiles... she
>>waits a moment... readjusting her brilliant blue dress
>>and cloak... her yellow eyes look around them... A
>>kind Merchant comes and offers the lady his hand...
>>this offering makes her feel small... as though that a
>>lady of high statue may not be able to dismount her
>>own horse... Although she does not like it.. she knows
>>that the most poliete thing to do is take the mans
>>hand... she does not wish to be looks upon as rude...
>>and as "Another Rich Maiden.. "... so, she takes hisw
>>hand... and dismounting she smiles greatfuly to him...
>>dipping low in a curtsie... even though the man wishes
>>to take the horse for her and tie it up... she shakes
>>her head with a kind smile... taking the horse's
>>reigns she leads it to a tie post... then she goes
>>back out into the road.. her head held high... her
>>golden red curls falling from her tight bun that she
>>had secured with pins.. she nods to those who look
>>familiar... the kind man from the ball... the woman
>>that she saw at the tor... and others that seemed to
>>look in her direction... she waits for her freinds..

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Suddenly catching on to Nuala's idea, a smile plays at her rose red lips. Coming alongside them, the young indian maiden eyes the fabrics for a few moments, then turns her gaze to Nuala.Maria11:20:43 03/30/01 Fri


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