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Date Posted: 12:13:32 11/16/02 Sat
Author: Amarant
Subject: ...random...
In reply to: Houdain 's message, "Startled" on 09:27:02 11/16/02 Sat

((Hehe...Sonya, since you kinda know his background...*cough...slavery...cough* I thought I'd make him appear for jus' a minute. No mad at me! Please! *giggle* Since I only have a coupla minutes...(alas...) let's just say he told Aurora that hed be back and all...i reeeally have to type fast now *gulps* Two posts! ten minutes! WHAT DO I DO????))

His silence was definite, though the wingli stood for quite some time upon the top step leading to the rooms. With greyed wings folded tightly around his middle, arms the same across his chest, tranquil orbs scan the faces of the entities that argued in soft tones. Slowly, allowing his tenseness become lax, wings releing each other and relaxing behind him, Amarant quietly descends the stairs before the royals could reach the base. He was there, staring wordlessly, unmoving, unsensing.

"Pleasant night," he says lowly, tonelessly. In voiving so, he moves hesistantly to one side. His eyes leave them again, training on the man that entered the inn. A step is taken to approach the "slave" expression upon his face clearly unridden.

He speaks to the innkeeper first. "Sheilah, this town is no kingdom...it has no ruler. There are no strict laws but those that define humanity...or else species." His tone drops slightly when he speaks the last words. A slight pause ensues. "...you do not need an evil spell to entrap the minds of people. There are much simpler ways."


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