.:Your quest is over:. -- The Forest of Narna

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Date Posted: 12:13:55 08/06/03 Wed
Author: Leon & Ironhorn
Subject: .:Your quest is over:.
In reply to: Leon & The Forest 's message, ".:Searching for answers:.(This 1)" on 06:49:28 08/06/03 Wed

.:Leon looked around quickly, fear obvious in his dark orbs. Taking off in a sprint, he jumped over a fallen tree, darting among the still standing ones he went. Where? Who knows? His legs straining, his chest heaving, the Prince jumped across a bubbling creek before he found himself in a large clearing...it was completely surrounded by tall trees. He looked around in surprise, letting his leather pack drop to the ground:.

The voice from before came again but this time from behind him, "You are a hard person to catch Leonius."

.:Swerving about on his heel, he came face to face with a rather beautiful being, but what was he? He was tall and slender like an Elf, with pointed ears and everything but...he had an eerie glow about him, with his silver hair, eyes, and even skin, he was a rather unusual person. "Who are you?" Leon demanded, trying to draw himself up to make himself appear taller, but he was no match for this tree-like man in front of him:.

The man laughed an eerie musical laugh as he watched the other, his arms crossed in front of him. "You are a funny one Leonius. But me? You may call me Ironhorn."

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Ah, you... -- Leon & Ironhorn, 12:55:30 08/07/03 Thu