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Subject: Standing back from the women he looks onward with a sympathetic gaze...


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Lord Bowdyn
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Date Posted: 12:35:04 05/19/01 Sat
In reply to: Mabellina 's message, "She slips over, putting a slender but muscular arm around Elizabeth's shoulder. "I know you've suffered, and if I am not imposing I would like to help you. I lost many in my time, so I must say I empathize with you." She looks back to Sir Bowdyn, eyes inquiring..." on 11:52:16 05/19/01 Sat

He remains mute, at a lost for words. He ponders offering his services to the king, but the thought of having a tour guide about the kingdom was tempting. "I am sorry." His gaze meets Elizabeths, as his callassed hand reaches down to pat her hand lightly. He stands straight up, his broad shoulders, thick neck, and tall stature. Unsure of what to do, but reguarding it all with an air of confidance. He begins to open his mouth. "Please, if you will, ladies, my first name is Victor. Sir Victor Bowdyn"

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She smiles at him, straightening. Green eyes twinkle as she dips her head a little. "Mabellina III of Kellya. Please - call me Mabellina." A soft rosy pallour finds its way onto her cheeks, before she glances out the door once more. "If 'tis a tour you wish, I am able." She looks back to Elizabeth, unsure what to do... (NT)Mabellina15:25:34 05/19/01 Sat


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