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Subject: *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.* Author: Mercedes Angeles [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:55:06 03/10/01 Sat In reply to: Timothy 's message, "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." on 19:46:20 03/10/01 Sat [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date The odd woman. . Thomas Leafshadow 15:52:03 03/13/01 Tue