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Subject: *She moves away from him..Between the waves of pain she speaks to him in spanish (translated)* I need something living a leaf, anything...to relieve me....of this pain.. Author: Mercedes Angeles [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:03:10 03/10/01 Sat In reply to: Timothy 's message, "Hearing the scream, the man makes himself visable once again and dashes over to the girl. Kneeling beside her, his emerald eyes flash with intense concern as he reconizes her as the angel he had seen but the day before. Touching her shoulder lightly, he speaks to her softly in Spanish. "What ails thee m'lady? Please tell...perhaps I can help."" on 18:43:10 03/10/01 Sat [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Nodding, he stands and looks around. Not able to think of anything but what she had suggested, he strides over to a tree and picks a leaf. Using his magic to keep it alive, he carries it over to the girl and hands it to her. "I am afraid I can think of nothing else that would work and is not an animal..." Murmers softly, his emerald eyes studing her young face. (NT) Timothy O'Thomas 19:33:02 03/10/01 Sat *She crawled to the forrest edge, finding a half-dead leaf. She puts her palm on it, a glowing light transmits the pain. The leaf crumbles, burning into ashes...she sighed, her mind falling into unconsiouness. The black clydesdale stood over her mistress, protecting her.* (NT) Mercedes Angeles and Milagro 19:33:47 03/10/01 Sat ((OOPS! Um she took the leaf from Timothy!)) (NT) -- Mercedes Angeles, 19:35:09 03/10/01 Sat A frown plays at his lips and he extends a hand to lightly touch her forhead. Sensing that she was now fine, the young man rises and turns, dissapearing into the forest. (NT) -- Timothy, 19:46:20 03/10/01 Sat *Eventually awaking, she rubs her side, lifting her shirt to find scars... she forgot she was mortal in this state and could be harmed by Creed's magic... She sighed, rubbing them slightly. She looked down at the small pile of ash at her finguretips... from what she remembered it was once a leaf. She looked up at her mare and got up, bracing herself against the black coat.* (NT) -- Mercedes Angeles, 19:55:06 03/10/01 Sat The odd woman. . -- Thomas Leafshadow, 15:52:03 03/13/01 Tue