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Date Posted: 12:40:02 01/30/03 Thu
Author: |onysablet|
Subject: | onyx |
In reply to: Ethra'Kaal 's message, "..::.+.::.." on 18:45:57 01/29/03 Wed

| nodding her head, she did believe him | granted, that didnt mean she agreed with his plans of action | a slight smirk appeared across her delicate shadow features | resting next to him, she rolled her blue and silver orbs |

Now, now. Temper temper, my dear brother. Rest. And then you shall speak to your father about this subject. Alone... I don't want to upset our father, Kaal. He might decide to kill me, forcing me back to the abyss - I can't afford that

| looking to him, a simple glance of plea entered her jewel-like orbs | smiling now, ever so slightly, she shrugged her shoulders | then looked the other way | into the sheltering darkness |

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ..::.+.::.. -- Kaal, 15:06:07 01/30/03 Thu

..K.a.a.l..
.c.a.r.e.f.u.l.

The drake listens to his sister intently. But dismissing the majority of it. Still resting, he was impatient. And thinking. He wanted his prize. Bad. Almost as much, if not as, much as his sister. Glances and her and speaks.
I wouldn't allow that.
Words were strong, though his body was weak. He would have them both. Whether Raistlin liked it or not.

..::.+.::..
Ethra'kaal,
Devious One.

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