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Post by Shadow Star on Nov 27, 2005 11:30:49 GMT -5
Shadow walked along the wall staring off across the lands. His big figure created a shadow that cast across the courtyard. He stopped and squared his shoulders to the lands. His axe hung from one hand as his eyes stared blankly.
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Saphira Siparti of Elvinoire
Mage 
Scholar[M:0]
Sometimes your heritage your downfall...& your greatest strengh your greatest weakness...
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Post by Saphira Siparti of Elvinoire on Nov 27, 2005 14:31:07 GMT -5
THere was a thud and Saphira dropped, rather uncoly onto the gound. It was an accident actually. "Hello." she said a bit out of breath from the flying. "NIce night." she straightened and a breath of wind blew across her shoulders.
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