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Which was better? |
That Which Binds Us |
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Our Binding Legacy: The Celestial Kingdom |
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 7:08 am
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 7:35 am
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 7:38 am
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 8:04 am
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 11:45 am
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 12:06 pm
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 12:38 pm
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 12:42 pm
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 12:53 pm
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(Kessaris, Ricky and Rydia. Just those three. Gotta take it back Tessen. And the depression is a good thing. It'll turn to fury soon.)
Kessaris looked at the sky and he felt a breeze comb his face. It was cooling, but rather brooding and intimidating. "Something's wrong. No cloud has an aura." He looks back at Marcove and Marcove looks back at the storm.
"Something isn't right. I don't need aura to tell that. Rydia couldn't disperse it and neither could you. that cloud isn't a weather patter. It's something...greater." He looks forward at his son, then at Samara, Plague and Leon. "We have to get everyone out of here. Now. That's apparently not a storm."
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~Attack.~ Alastor announces to his comrades, already in progress. He smiles as he approaches the funeral, now just behind the last row of chairs from the front. He let's his aura be felt and the chairs beside him wobble as if space-time were bending around them. In reality, it was his, rather, Nephilis' aura pouring out of him. He looks around at everyone and can only smile, saying,"Bienvenue. I guess things have changed huh?"
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 1:04 pm
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 1:06 pm
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 1:09 pm
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 1:21 pm
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 1:41 pm
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 1:49 pm
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