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Last edited by Dallimar; 03-09-2009 at 11:16 AM. |
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The sun sunk beneath the horizan as the people of the caravan prepeared for the night ahead, a third of their number no longer among them.
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Matthew stretched and walked on, unsure of what would happen next. He was set back a bit by the serious casualties, but tried to remain positive in his demeanor.
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Aiseil knelt to better see the thin leather band, his attention focused on the symbols eached into it's length.
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Aiseil couldn't make head nor tail of the band, decidedly coming to the conclusion that it would be better to bring it along than leave it behind. "I guess store it away for later."
__________________He straightened back out to his full height and sighed deeply. "And by the way, my name is Aiseil." He offered an outstretched hand to the young man. |
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"And by the way, my name is Aiseil." He offered an outstretched hand to the young man.
__________________Flashing a wide smile Thunar pumps the offered hand in a firm handshake and replies. Thunar, my pleasure sir. You with me on trying to retrieve a few of these folks family members? These guys didn't seem very tough and I'd hate to see a bunch of kids orphaned pointlessly. |
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