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Subject: Only if we can do it right this time...


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Keiran
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Date Posted: 16:49:30 11/27/01 Tue
In reply to: Nary 's message, ""Shall we try this romantic retreat again m'lord?"" on 19:13:10 11/26/01 Mon

*he pushes back his unruly hair before taking her hand, leading her into the maze of the ruins.* I asked you once if you knew where we were, but you said no. This is what remains of the massive and complex temples built by our predecessors. Thousands of years past, this was a sacred place for evils, a place where relics of priceless value were kept until they could be wielded by those worthy of them. But it has fallen to time, and those who know of it think it only a myth. *he pauses as they enter a large room, and he lights the torches that line the walls at certian intervals. Their flickering light is enought o permeat the darkness, and reveal the crimson stains that are imbedded into the carvings on the walls.* They sacrificed enough to paint the curses and prophesies in blood, and make this place unbearable to those who were not true. There... *he motions towards the thrones which stand at the far end of the room, and they move towards them. His dark gaze fixes upon the ring that lies atop the left arm of the more refined throne, that of the prophesized queen. His queen. Nary. It had waited a tousand and more years to be worn, and it was time.* Take your seat, my lady, as you have taken my heart...

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