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Date Posted: 20:46:02 02/26/02 Tue
Author: Wessae~Shrineth
Subject: ~^~
In reply to: Channa and Wrelth 's message, "=-=" on 18:50:10 02/26/02 Tue

"Channa, is she alright?" The girl looks up in alarm at her friend's exclamation. "She's back in..."

Someday we'll have to do that. Kylith recovers. Shrineth informs her, bugling encouragement to the large Igen gold. Brave.

"I hope I can be so brave as that." She mutters, mostly to herself and her gold, before speaking further aloud for Channa. "Something feels wrong, I've never felt the wind this way. It's strange." Narrowing her eyes, she hears Shrineth's confirmation. "Would any of it get this far down? I've never known this. My brother, he went to fetch something for D'tir, he can't even go between. Are they safe?" She asks, stepping a bit closer to her blue rider friend with a sort of tense curiousity.

They went to get numbweed, I can check on them if you wish. Wessae nods, watching the gold's every movement with intense interest. They are waiting for the numbweed, perfectly fine. Sighing in slight relief, she turns for Channa's answer, eyes searching. Remembering something and hoping she can get the girl to answer in such a distracted state (devious!), she rephrases her first question to her friend.

"And what's wrong, other than all this. Something in your eyes, Channa, better to let it out. Please, c'mon tell me." Trying not to sound wheedling, she leans against Shrineth for assurance, feeling the dragon's muscles bunch in mute answer.

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Replies:

=-= -- Channa and Wrelth, 19:10:38 02/27/02 Wed
- =-= -- Channa and Wrelth, 21:08:37 02/27/02 Wed
  - Eyes Mournfull... -- C'rin & Tuath, 22:51:19 02/27/02 Wed
  - ~^~ -- Wessae~Shrineth, 20:36:05 02/28/02 Thu
    - =-= -- Channa and Wrelth, 21:41:39 02/28/02 Thu
      - ~^~ -- Wessae~Shrineth, 22:14:16 02/28/02 Thu
        =-= -- Channa and Wrelth, 18:34:24 03/01/02 Fri
        Nods Silently... -- C'rin and Tuath, Dilandau, 15:52:59 03/02/02 Sat