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A creeping sensation at the back of her head turned some of her senses to the other prescence at hand. Readily tensed muscles are relaxed as the examination of the other's aura provides it to be pure, and this one if somewhat of a purple soul. Twinged into the purple mix of calmness there is a firery red and an overflowing bout of green, as well as a few flecks of pink. Although she was a youmger female, The Fighter could tell she was a few turns older than Cicel. With the polite break into their convorsation, half of The Stalker's attention was taken to Jade. The ringing of the birds, the vibrating squeaks of the squirrels, the throaty voices of the trees all enveloped her like a lost sister. To all but the trees, she was but a foreign memory... a tale believed by few. My dear Jade, I have been to this land turnings past. To many of the animals I am but a fable, to the trees I am a reality. A legend has returned once more to their lands. A tale has been renewed. Said she, with a mild step in her voice that sounded like the sun after a spring storm. Gentle notes sounded around like professionally composed bells, their tunes only of the sweetest ring. From inside her coverings, composure had been held as regally as an Emperess. I will save you from the darkest of the knights |