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 25, 2005 2:13:11 GMT -5
Saphira blended into the shadowy background. LIterally. Her incantation spell had worked a marvel, and though not completely invisible but her body as well as her garments assumed the background. She walked carefully, but even so, a few loose staones clattered softly upon the ground. she cluchted the slim long sword against her, breathing triumphantly. Finally. She had aquired one like this. Diamond blad tipped silver. Spirits could not do anything near or with silver. The sword itself immited an magical aura. And on 2nd plane, it buzzed with light and noise. A faint humming sound. She needed to be as far away as possible. To the body. THe owner.
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