..::..She walks in, Marbled Daggar is held in her hand, and an Ermine rests on her shoulder.... -- Join Feuer des Winds

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Date Posted: 21:08:16 09/28/01 Fri
Author: She will not tell just yet.....
Subject: ..::..She walks in, Marbled Daggar is held in her hand, and an Ermine rests on her shoulder....

She walks barefooted, the skin on her feet now firm, her dark hair cascades over her poised shoulders, A necklace with Cardinal feathers and Eagle Talons hang around slightly arched neck, she runs her fingers delicatly over the face of her daggar, In her Land, it was called The Subtle Knife, Since she was a descendant of the great Tartar, Jopari, They had Given it to her, They say that the left side could cut through anything, even a window between worlds, and That the right side holds Mysteries untold, Engraved were the Blade meets the handle stands the Jopari himself...She places it carefully in a Leather Sheath and tightens the belt that was placed around it to close it, Around her waist rests a leather belt, carrying a Velvet rucksack, she udoes the bucle and takes out a Golden Object that Looks like a compass, it has images around it, and hands like on a clock swing dramatically from side to side~ Pantalaimon, The Alethiometer is still there ~She says quite relieved, it seems like she was talking to the Ermine on her shoulder, The Ermine Wiggles his Nose and twiches his whiskers in a reply~ Where are we?

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