~depart~ -- Ta'Vaari Hall

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Date Posted: 18:33:30 08/05/02 Mon
Author: Fyre
Subject: ~depart~
In reply to: Niamh 's message, "follow" on 15:54:50 08/05/02 Mon

~trailing Raven down the hall, she didn't forget to put her shades on, as it was pretty necessary in the bleak landscape of Tanari. Sand, sand, sand - all blindingly reflecting the hot sun... With a sigh at being coated with sand yet again, she knew it was quite futile to attempt to brush off the newfound covering until away from the sand - preferably inside a building. Hopping aboard a hoverbike, she admired the new machine briefly before starting it up and blazing across the ground towards the infirmary. The less time she spend getting beaten by wind-blown sand in the dreary, hot atmosphere of Tanari, the better. Longing for the climate enjoyed on Venhydra, both during the Alliance's short reign and her latest mission, she shoved the thought far from mind when traversing the sands of Tanari. Well, at least there was less sand thrown up in your face when riding behind someone on these machines, she thought, but the wind tends to compensate... Speeding up further, she shot out from behind Niamh and Raven, soon riding alongside them... Zipping eagerly towards the Infirmary, ready to get out of the heat and sand... Halfway there, thoughts stray to interrogation, a practice she hadn't done in a long time, attempting to retrieve long-unused knowledge~

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