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Author:
Frederick
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Date Posted: 13:40:21 05/25/03 Sun
In reply to:
Angharad
's message, "Re: Discoveries" on 13:29:06 05/25/03 Sun
Frederick pondered things for a while. Just how was it that he had found himself here? What had transpired in the time that his father had sent him forth on this errand to the king? And just what exactly did the mysterious box hold? Such unexpected twists.. and why? Why did all of this have to happen? It did not make sense. Frederick sighed softly to himself. The lord and lady of Cafall had died, because he could not do enough.. And when he had taken the wound, he blacked out momentarily, until he had heard the mob leaving. What had happened? These great many things weighed heavily on him. Yet, now was not the time to ponder them.
Glancing over his shoulder, he saw Angharad begin to stir. he slowed Swiftwind, once again chancing to bring himself alongside Einar. The horse must have been the devil incarnate, yet it seemed to have a soft spot for it's owner and current rider. Frederick shrugged inwardly, and looked down upon Angharad. She was sobbing to herself. Frederick shook his head. "Poor thing.. and all my fault.. all my fault.." he muttered to himself. Why was it that this had to happen? He unlashed his right gauntlet, and gently placed a calloused hand on her shoulder. "Miss Angharad.. I am dreadfully sorry.. If there is anything, anything at at all, that I can do to ease the pain you must feel... please... please don't hesitate to ask." He sighed softly, and hoped that it was enough..
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