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Post by Circe Verne on Dec 8, 2005 22:43:50 GMT -5
"What's back Orenar?" She looked at him quizically. "And dont tell me nothing, I want to know." She eyed him. "What's going on?" She looked up, seeing the regular moon was back, and didnt know what to make of this.
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Post by Orenar Taninide on Dec 8, 2005 22:45:45 GMT -5
"The Demonic games, the tournament, Situlka." He nodded and just remembered being very young and told of it several times by his grandfather who had participated in the last one which was centuries ago and he shook his head."Depending on what it to occur, of which I do not know, I much rather be careful with your condition." And in what would be a rare moment, he looked down at her with caring eyes, seriousness plastered on his face about taking care of her.
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Post by Circe Verne on Dec 8, 2005 22:49:36 GMT -5
"Situlka?" She eyed him confused, she'd heard the name before but couldnt pinpoint where. She stood slowly, placing her hands on the ground to heave herself up. She eyed him. "Thank you, Orenar. I'll be careful. As I have been." She smiled inwardly, if only Rilon and Ather could see this side of their father.
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Post by Orenar Taninide on Dec 8, 2005 22:51:32 GMT -5
"Come, we will go home now. Depending on who saw what we just saw, things will become hectic or possibly not." He put an arm around her."Perhaps nothing will happen, but I have a bad feeling of what those moons will bring to this town." He nodded and then faded away with her.
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