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Date Posted: 16:49:27 01/19/03 Sun
Author: Auron
Subject: ...look...
In reply to: Kain 's message, "~!@#$%^&*()_+" on 16:13:49 01/19/03 Sun

color=black>Auron listens without intrusion, to the trouble that brushed sides with Eohut's disappearance. Talons press together, marking the wood of the hilt at his belt. The blade was not often used...his reptilian face tigthens ever so slightly in recognition to the dwindling news.

"Ah," he says, simply and slowly. He silently remembers his heritage. "To lose such kin at an alarming rate. The feeling is...devastating."

A chilled silence passes.

"Kain, numbers should not mean anything. You call yourself a Sentinel of Death, as you do cross lands bringing death to those you are given. Your numbers give way, and the pain of knowing that and its consequences are terrifying. "

He does not try to face her, nor does he advance to help her. He was dangerous as he became close to others, and he would not risk something so delicate and unnatural to him. Natural ability was a hard thing to control. Should he touch her, Death would die.

"Thus, Kain, you are only one person to the world..." A short sound escapes him, resembling the first movement of a sad laugh. "But to one person that we both know and seek for, you are the world."

His morose face relaxes, gold-russet orbs sweeping her hunched form.

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~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain-Lunimae, 19:17:46 01/19/03 Sun