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Date Posted: 00:59:27 06/01/07 Fri
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Skare
's message, "Re: Around the Town..." on 00:36:13 06/01/07 Fri
What charming, sprite like creatures!
On any normal day, he would have been delighted to meet such people as these. And in fact, he still was, but on a more pressed note. He had no time to enjoy the chirruping of the woodpile creatures as they danced around him and his brave General. But still, it was pleasing, and these creatures so did charm him. It made him smile, despite everything, when his words and movements were imitated.
Momentarily, he was worried that Skare would swing at the creatures with his sword, for a second he looked like he would. But the smart man lowered it a little after a moment, and allowed for himself to be toyed with by the things, at least for the time being.
Phir had no idea where Dork had gone (most likely was either still rummaging for trash or else now hiding in the a buthtub somewhere in there.)
Once the woman-Know had come out of the hut, the taste of bitterness became all that much more stronger, so much so, that even he could not deny that there was a smell. Oddly, it smelled mostly of a peeled lemon to him than anything else. It was electricifying and most pleasant. Maybe a little strong, even for him. But pleasant, none the less.
He couldn’t help but smile at her. His smile grew all that much more apparent, the corners of his porcelain lips turning up momentarily before returning to their normally pouty-grim pose, and he gave another two bows. These two were so deep that he was certain his hair must have swept the ground when he’d done it. Not that it mattered. He was just happy to have found what he was looking for.
"I am Phir, Lord of Grau, of Creation." He lowered, then flicked his eyes to Skare as if pointing at him with his fingers. "This is my esteemed accomplice, Skare. He is a soldier and General in the army of Iron. He is a hero." he gave a curt nod.
He continued speaking, but only briefly afterwards.
“Sister,” he smiled warmly, again, this time with the eyes of his mask creasing happily. “It is good to have finally found you. May I ask what the proper way to address you would be, so that I may avoid offending you. I humbly apologize if I have already.”
He brushed his fingertips against the palm of her left hand., spreading them out lightly over her hand’s strange skin as a spider would spread it’s legs. He did it fleetingly, hoping that this sign of respect and greeting would not be interpreted wrongly.
“We have much we would like to tell you, and sadly, we are in need of assistance. If you would all permit us to share what we would like to tell?”
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