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Date Posted: 20:02:14 01/03/02 Thu
Author: Sileas Tam Heiliami
Subject: Re: ~weaves a small tune with the harmonic music~
In reply to: Xarenthania 's message, "~weaves a small tune with the harmonic music~" on 22:41:38 01/02/02 Wed

+The feem stood on the branch of a nearby tree, overlooking the pair with an indifferent, ice blue stare. A smile twitched at the corners of her lips, but faded away. The look upon her face, upon study, would often seem more like a half-cold half-wicked sort of pensive attitude, all meshed together, while at a glance she seemed stoic. Her attire was different than it normally was. She had opted to wear black leggings under khakis that had been sheared unevenly-one leg extended to her shin, the other to her knee. The first shirt she wore was a midriff one, black with no sleeves. She wore a strange sort of sweater. It was green and went to her hips, but had no sleeves as well, but had a hood. She wore black ankle socks and tan moccasin-like boots that were made of leather. Spiraling from her left shoulder to her elbow was a strange and intricately designed tattoo-weaving its way until it ended. On her right arm, she had claws...at least that's what the man at the black market called them. Three steel blades that hade intricate designs and patterns, made by the iron ore that had been smelted onto the blade before it could be seperated into a pure element. These were attached to a steel back that fit across the knuckles, with a leather piece attached that made it fit much like a glove. As if the weapon wasn't enough she had a quiver of arrows and a longbow on her back. There she stood, watching the pair as they watched each other. Watching the pair to learn about them, and to see hw they react...+

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