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Post by Adara on Dec 4, 2005 19:59:14 GMT -5
Adara panted softly, and finally collapsed at the river.
Her brunette hair hung limply in her face, and she sighed, flicking it behind her ears.
Someone had tried attacking her...
They were mad...evil...Dark.
It made her shiver...And she convinced herself this: She was safe...
And alone...
For now.
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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 20:07:41 GMT -5
(I'm going to briefly play the elven princess. I'll post something about her later.)
Morianida sighed as she walked down the path alone. Well, she was almost alone. Guards were positioned on either side of her, hidden in the trees. She smiled and followed the sounds of the river not to far away from her. The familiar bubbling and gurgling made her feel safe.
She exited out of the trees and was shocked to see a human girl there. She smiled to her, but it dropped. This girl didn't seemto be ok. She walked forward. "Are you alright?"
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Post by Adara on Dec 4, 2005 20:14:43 GMT -5
"Huh?" She stared up at the elven girl. She seemed awfully firmilar...
Adara gulped. She forced a smile. "I'm fine...Thank you."
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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 20:28:44 GMT -5
"You seem out of breath," Morianida concurred and offered a hand to help her up. "Are you sure you're ok?" she repeated.
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Post by Adara on Dec 4, 2005 20:44:32 GMT -5
She took the hand gratefully, and put on a convincing face. "Uh-huh..." Was all she could muster...She was about to choke on her words.
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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 20:54:44 GMT -5
She pulled the girl up quickly. Her blonde hair blew behind her in a slight breeze.
"I'm Morianida," she said briefly, "Heir to the elven throne. Pleasure to meet you."
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Post by Adara on Dec 4, 2005 21:23:25 GMT -5
"The pleasure is mine, princess..." Hopefully, this was her title, as Adara had already let it slip.
"Excuse my previous reudeness...I'm Adara."
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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 21:26:00 GMT -5
"Don't worry," she said with a faint smile. "So, do you live in Winthrop?" she asked her carefully. The humans were only allowed one settlement.
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Post by Adara on Dec 4, 2005 21:30:57 GMT -5
"Yes...It is wonderful here." She smiled weakly, yet brightly.
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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 21:39:49 GMT -5
"Are you of the Chosen?" she asked her carefully. "Becuse I can feel strength in you. You have great magical potential," she said.
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Post by Adara on Dec 4, 2005 21:47:12 GMT -5
"Oh-no no no!" She said, laughing slightly and lightly. Her-a chosen one...She waved away the thought.
"Oh no, I am not...worthy of the chosen...!"
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Post by Damaria on Dec 4, 2005 21:56:31 GMT -5
Morianida qirked an eyebrow. "The sorcerros do not judge by worthiness, but of potential and personality." she said. "They ust have overlooked you, for i sense greatness in all that you do."
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