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Saras nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard the velvety whisper in his ear. His nerves had already begun to fray at the site of the man laying on the ground, and Marz’s unexpected arrival and closeness threw him off. Closing his eyes briefly as he calmed his nerves, he turned his head over to Marz who was resting his chin on his shoulder, and looking at him with large dark eyes. Saras smiled warmly and touched the side of Marz’s face with his fingertips briefly in welcome, before his smile fadded and he turned back to the new man who was stirring and getting to his feet.

“There was a mirror. A magical one… he came from the mirror.” Sarosh said quietly, “Besides that, I don’t know… but I admit he frightens me…”

"Ay ta, me friends, fe open'n de gateway."

Sarosh drew closer to both marz and Ravin when the man finally spoke. What sort of creature was he? Saras could feel that he wasn’t one of the D’Jinn. His people were always instantly known to him by their scent of fire and desert storms. Sarosh couldn’t identify what this man was, if he was magical, which the genie suspected.

"Blimp, ay know bullrag is a blind bit shock'n but yew dun 'uv ter stand thuz star'n at me like a sound load o' twits! Anyroad, i'm tiribly spitt'n feathers. Could one o' yew laughin fellows get me some wati perhaps?"

When the man seemed to become quite agitated with both their slack-jawed ness and with Barry who was floating overhead, Sarosh tightened his fingers with which he clung to Ravin’s sleeve. It made him feel better knowing that Ravin was between him and the man. It made him feel doubly secure to know Marz was standing close behind him as well.

“Is it something evil?!” he asked, hoping someone could answer him.

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• You're a fine one to talk! -- Argus and Barry, 13:49:16 01/24/02 Thu
  • Trying to communicate -- Laurel, 14:27:03 01/24/02 Thu
    • Getting the message across -- Argus (with Barry), 16:50:36 01/24/02 Thu
      • Going and coming -- Marz and Tia, 18:24:11 01/24/02 Thu
        • Firestarter -- Sarosh, 21:59:50 01/24/02 Thu
        • Trying to put it all together -- Tristan, 00:14:59 01/25/02 Fri
      • Playing it by ear -- Valhorek, 19:04:00 01/24/02 Thu
        • Well? Is everyone just going to stand around gawking? -- Isobel, Argus (with Barry), 21:44:38 01/24/02 Thu