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Subject: +.//.+Master+.//.+

Author:
Chres

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Date Posted: 14:55:51 12/05/03 Fri
In reply to: Windris 's message, "<^>Wings of War<^>" on 14:41:22 12/05/03 Fri

His hidden facade turned left, then right before he raised a hand in what could be considered a greeting. Closing his hand into a fist the nearest dune quivered, a gaping hole appearing in the side, sand falling like rain around it. Casually, he entered, having to stoop just slightly.

Jah patted Windris on the shoulder at the mention of Arkados, the Wraith looking forlorn. The fact that Arkados was as good as dead hadn't quite sunk in- not in anyone's minds. It probably wouldn't until Lethe revealed herself again. With a smile at Libelle, she followed her sibling within the recesses of the terra.

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Windris
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Date Posted: 15:09:07 12/05/03 Fri

((OOC: I e-mailed you the passy.))

The minx watched the hidden cavern appear, then turned towards Libelle. A friendly smile was given, the wind ruffling the ivory feathers of her wings. A slender hand motioned for her to follow, full lips parting to allow speech.

It's time. Just follow us.

Turning away from the other Death Angel, she followed the siblings into the dark hole that gaped open...

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