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Date Posted: 14:50:48 10/15/02 Tue
Author: Habentye
Subject: : :mistake: :
In reply to: OOC:Altair}{Banelle 's message, "Re: startle" on 11:33:08 10/14/02 Mon

(whos actually good at spelling? :) )
He couldn't stay in the wall forever. It was eating up his power to just wait for them to leave. His focus was drifting. With a groan he loses concentration. With that, he finds himself face up on the snow covered bank outside his cave. It takes him a while to realize what had happened. He must have passed out again. He didn't even have his scythe.
"Scorch it!" he hisses under his breath. He tries to stand, only to realize that he can not move. He had indeed lost alot of his power. He rolls his eyes. What a mistake he had made. He closes his eyes. Perhaps if he was very still, they wouldn't see him. HOwever, a few minutes in the snow wearing a thin shirt and pants was not very comfortable. Besides, the dragon would notice him in no time. Brr. He was tired. The loss of power had drained him completely. He begins drifting into sleep. A soft groan escapes his throat before all goes black.

It was so cold.

From above he looked quite pathetic, his blonde hair was littered with white specks, and his arms and legs were bent in weird ways. Tan skin stuck out, sad eyes seemed much less dangerous in the bind of sleep.

(OOC if you save him (pleasepleaseplease) do not let him get his scythe when he wakes up. He might do, something, um, damaging. By the way, you can read his mind, that is why the rping im using is do indepth. that's why he hates people. He's sleeping now, so that's okay.)

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