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Date Posted: 20:00:22 01/15/02 Tue
Author: A'ron )( Daroth
Subject: Shock
In reply to: All'ndar - Dialith 's message, "-Approaches-" on 19:49:59 01/15/02 Tue

A'ron stared, shocked at the sight before knocking into Greythorn, sending him back down on the ground, not wanting this dragonless man to cause any harm to those near, " Stay where you are..." On an afterthought he added, " Journeyman, You have fallen and may have hurt yourself..." He looked to the others, wondering if Greythorn would believe such a story, " Your name is Grey..." He said quickly, droning out All'ndar's usage of Greythorn, then added, " You were here... " He thought quickly, then looked to the others out of ideas, this man needed a future, not to be reminded his... past. Daroth rumbled agreement, but did nothing to frighten this dragonless man, instead looked at A'ron. Tell him he comes from Beasthold, seeing he has no voice for a Singer nor hands for a Harper. A'ron nodded quickly, but unsure, it was true, the dragon oil had smoothed all theirs hands, and Harper's were known for their rough, usually callused (sp?) hands. Frowning he looked at Greyth-- Grey, and nodded, " Sent here form Beasthold..." He concealed a grimace, he hated lying...

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