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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 9:32 am
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Camthalion's purple eyes looked at Witum and grinned. He was thankful that he was now bandaged up, but the thought that he would be out of commission for an extended period of time didn't help. "I appreicate the help, Witum. I seriously thought my life should have been devoured by the dark magic I casted."
Moving a bit more freely, he grabbed a few chunks from the stale bread Witum was munching on and thought carefully over the news his fellow elf had told him, looking down at the bread in his hands. After a few moments, he looked up, stern. "I am not surprised by the feelings everyone has about everyone else. The thief has his own objective to fulfill, so nothing can really stop him from doing something irrational. Karasu dragon instincts are only part of her nature as a flying beast. Although we have no control over their behavior, we will have to watch him carefully, Witum."
"As for the others," continued Camthalion, "we need to talk to them separately about their plights. You talk to Miles about his anger issues. The Arrid Wastes are dangerous, even if it is his homeland, and for him to do something out of character would result in all of our deaths. I will speak with Yousei. Her issue is much more personal, and I think having an outsider who has experiened his idea of love before can shead light on this manner. Bring her to me, for there is much to be discussed, Witum. Would you do that for me?
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 11:54 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 12:29 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 3:09 pm
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Mirasande paced along the shore, looking out at the waves rolling in. Luthien the Werecat trotted at her heels, occasionally dashing into the water to catch small fish or crabs and torture them. Currently she was toting a hermit crab in her mouth, and the poor thing was struggling to escape. "Luthien, put that poor thing down. Can't you keep your mind off of food for just a little while?" Mirasande said irritably. Luthien dropped the crab, which scuttled off in relief, "My, someone's quite testy today." she said, turning her lamp-like eyes on Mirasande, who looked at her guiltily. "Sorry. I just don't like it much here.". She sat down on a nearby rock. " I'll be much happier when we get out of here." Luthien plodded to her and wound herself around Mirasande's legs. "We'll be done soon." she said, and went to catch another crab. Mirasande drew her knees to her chin and sat gazing at the waves.
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 3:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 3:47 pm
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Kraid looked back to Karasu, frowning. "Long ago," He said simply, turning back to the others below them. "But I'm no longer that person. That person, 'Avin' Died with my body. I only regret that the human form is such a weak one." He muttered, staring intently at Camthalion. "But what does it matter, right? The past is dead as our parents," He shrugged, turning back to the dragon. "And what about you? Isn't it a bad idea to be so close to the Dragonlands?" he grinned, reaching up to his face and removing his lower jaw. He studied the bone structure , running a finger over the edges of each tooth before replacing it on his skull.
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 4:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 4:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 5:29 pm
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