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Lashana Treerunner

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Date Posted: 01/20/05 7:19:48pm Thu

The Weave was not where she should be staying and Lashana knew it. It had taken it's Guardian to heal it and while it would not eject her from it's embrace it did keep showing her things she'd have rather not seen. Finally she opened her eyes, or willed herself regular sight....even she wasn't entirely sure how this worked within the Weave. She knew who Janai meant now, who this Dawnsfire was and felt a wave of guilt for not going with Janai. Of course it was partly Janai's fault for going after her daughter, if she'd continued to follow Lashana she'd have been led to that same cavern and then Lashana would have asked her to try restating her request..... without the threat. Looking at the person who'd helped her she gave a faint smile and touched his arm lightly, letting him know wordlessly how grateful she was for his help before vanishing from the Weave's hold... so she was standing directly in front of Dawnsfire and her company. Her daggers remained sheathed and she was certain her abrupt arrival had set off several different alarms. The wards that had been set to keep magical transports tingled for a moment on her skin but since she hadn't exactly used magic to appear there it had no hold on her. Tilting her head she spoke, violet eyes resting on Dawnsfire.

"I heard you and your friends are looking for me. What do you want? I'm Lashana Treerunner Damongrave.... and if I'm not mistaken your Dawnsfire. The Weave sent me."

Not exactly a lie either..... the Weave ~had~ sent her... but at her own request. She made no threatening moves, simply stood there and waited, hands at her sides and wings in their unbladed state. If Jarek or Jonath or anyone else in the BloodKnight Camp chose to grab her she would not fight... it was because of fighting that had caused the problem in the first place.

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Subject	Author	Date
Distruption of the Weave	.......	01/20/05 8:50:02pm Thu
not yet -- Lashana Treerunner, 01/20/05 8:52:37pm Thu Choice -- Jarek and Jonath, 01/20/05 9:44:51pm Thu aid -- Lashana Treerunner, 01/20/05 9:58:15pm Thu