Ariali Rilynnmitore
Mage
Apprentice [M:0]
You must force destiny to hear you. Fate has no place for humble men.
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Post by Ariali Rilynnmitore on Feb 2, 2006 23:42:56 GMT -5
The day was cloudy and faint mist clung to the ground. A smell of flowers and stale mud seemed to rise up, mixing with the mist. A figure could be seen walking towards the gate of the cemetary, stopping right outside. A moment went by before they pushed open the gate, and then quietly closed it behind them.
Clothed in a long-sleeved tan blouse, to ward off the chill, and long pants the same color, Ariali slipped around the different tombstones, reading each of the inscriptions before moving on to the next. Reaching a small rounded tombstone almost the color of the ground, Ari carefully knelt in front of it, making sure not to sit on her cloak.
The words inscribed were simply:
Dagger
Ari traced the name with her fore finger, but stopped when she heard the sound of footsteps behind her. She turned around, panic rising as she searched for the newcomer.
"Who's there?"
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