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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 2:05 pm
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She lofted a silver brow at him as he leaned in, voice lowering, to ask a quiet question, and the curiosity in her features melted into peace. "Our lady Medea has lead us from nothing back back into something approaching our former glory." The mare spoke of the head priestess with obvious fondness and admiration. "She protects us, she provides, she wants only our prosperity."
Stepping in closer herself, Nergui would lower her own voice in turn. "She saved us from desolation. Charon, steward Death had left in charge of the clans, had sought to make peace with the humans, to cease our harvesting of fear. It would have meant the end of us all. Medea prevented that."
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