| Subject: She smiles carefully, green eyes sparking with her own fears, anxiety, love of life...inside... |
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Mabellina
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Date Posted: 18:49:34 03/07/01 Wed
In reply to:
Lady Shanteral, Woman Knight
's message, "A tall,beautiful woman knight strides in. She wears a dark green cloak that's weather-beaten. Under her cloak you can hear the sound of clinking armor. She looks about the barracks,seeing it is what she is used to. She sighs and wonders if there are any other knights." on 17:36:02 03/05/01 Mon
She returns to her cot, sitting down greatfully. She sighs, averting her gaze to her trunk, running a slender hand on the fine creaftsmanship.
"I hail from Kellya, far in the dales of the South, near Kilantra and the Southern Sector of Dargya...A realm secluded and far-off..." She looks up, laugh-lines crinkling as she smiles...
"I was the daughter of the leader of Kellya...Really 'tis only a small fishing village, though prosperous and ever-gaining a good name. I was destined to wed a young man in the village whom, really, was a decent man and I am sure would be a pleasant husband...But I sought adventure, and not wanting to be tied down, I took my horse, Celtic Shadow, my armour, my sword...a few personal possessions...And fled. My brother, Alexander...followed me."
She frowned, staring at the window at the far end of the barracks...
"Originally he was sent ot bring me back, but he never did, and decided to stay in Hogwen. A better life than back in Kellya, he said. I would indeed like to return, if not for my father...."
She smiles to Shana, a slightly sour guesture...
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