| Subject: |...I am the Curse...| |
Author:
Dierdre
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Date Posted: 07:57:56 01/07/03 Tue
Author Host/IP: 205.162.15.2
In reply to:
Sereignia
's message, ".{ Looks }." on 14:40:52 01/04/03 Sat
|..the evil maiden had drawn back into the shadows at the prospect of facing the sorceress alone, yet now many of the creatures of Mordor were fighting. The situation was no longer dangerous in her eyes. She stepped towards Mallome, the opponent she figured she could defeat..|
Stand and fight.
|..she spoke calmly..|
Though your companion may be Gold, only a White's magick combined with yours could defeat such an army as the one that stands before you now.
|..she smirks..|
And the White Wizard has not been seen or heard of for at least a year or so. There is no hope for you now. Challenging Mordor's power, you have challenged death.
|..she raises her dark blade as if to come in with a downward swipe, but take a sudden sidecut in with blinding speed. Unless Mallome was even half as fast as she, Dierdre's sword would easily bring death..|
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