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Date Posted: 20:47:52 04/22/02 Mon
Author: Detruisent
Author Host/IP: 205.188.198.32
Subject: ][ sharmishta ][

neck was dampened from the trek down Mount Enchantment, without note of Stovati Detruesent continues. Eyes were creased in calculation -- which way to Sharmishta? The forest filtered light of the half-moon into a dark nothing, barely enough to cast the shadows that stalked them as they passed through.

Dead timber was plenty, stale hollow trees that complained to the wind. Their leafless, lifeless branches did little to block the moonlight. It was under these trees that silver light was held down upon them, thin strips of shadow sculpting dizzily as the spanish frame moved on, unflenching. For hours they walked ((assuming Stovati is coming, sorry for the power play.. you seemed to have SiGNED OFF *growl*)), each twisted tree captivating Detruisent's silent attention.

He thought over the details until they were beaten to perfection, ignoring the obvious facts of the rather sandy base. Truthfuly there was no motivation for him, although that fact was ignored completely by his prideful mind. Not a glance was given to Stovati through the whole Western Woods, until they stepped from the forest and into Sharmishta, where the moonlight grew from the shining ground and swallowed them in midnight. He loved everything about it.

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