<font color="cadetblue"> Casting an apprehensive eye at the dragons, she hops up. "Well, if you wish to stay I can find my way back to the castle. I can take care of myself you know," she said, half smiling, but not liking the smell of battle in the air. -- --crossroads

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Subject: Casting an apprehensive eye at the dragons, she hops up. "Well, if you wish to stay I can find my way back to the castle. I can take care of myself you know," she said, half smiling, but not liking the smell of battle in the air.

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Marnie Siroun
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Date Posted: 18:40:26 04/17/01 Tue
In reply to: Darian 's message, "He nods, but frowns as he sees the commotion. Dragons begin to pour in, and was the MordanVielen? He shuddered at the thought...Not now - he was beginning to like it here. He sighed, plucking the grass absently. "Look," he pointed to the dragons, "There seems to be some battle...Perhaps I should take you back to the Tor...Dragons can be fickle."" on 18:34:04 04/17/01 Tue

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He smiles, rising also. Excalibur whinnies nervously, trotting over. Darian places the saddle on the steed's back, buckling it hurriedly. "Ah, I didn't doubt that for a second. I'll join you as far as the castle...I have to look into something. - Unless you don't mind, that is." He mounts his horse lightly, turning him in the direction of the path... (NT) Darian 11:30:40 04/18/01 Wed

Pushing the straps together on the loose saddle over her mare's back, Marnie quickly climbs aboard and gathers the reins. "I don't mind at all," she says in reply, looking towards him. Pulling the reins to turn Trella the right direction, she casts one last glance backwards, then lightly taps the side of the horse to catch up to Darian. (NT) -- Marnie Siroun, 14:33:18 04/18/01 Wed

He clucks to the stallion, bringing him up beside Marnie. ((Umm...I guess you should post first this time...)) (NT) -- Darian, 10:06:55 04/21/01 Sat

(Mk see you at Tor) (NT) -- Marnie's player, 14:12:58 04/21/01 Sat