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Raaine

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Date Posted: 12/21/04 4:41:21pm Tue
In reply to: Damuthca 's message, "Seperation Anxiety" on 12/21/04 4:07:31pm Tue

Raaine looked out the window and saw the steady stream of Forgottens leaving and recognized several as members of the Escalvone clan. Looking at the children she shook her head.

"Younglings listen to me. The DragonLords are leaving....and I intend to go with them. It's not safe here any longer. If you like you can return to your families or you can go with me and the others who are leaving this place. I do not trust Emillia to keep her word about revoking her expulsion of nonforgotten people. You'll have to decide quickly though."

As Raaine spoke she gathered all of her weapons, mostly dwarven forged and rolled them into a carrycase that nestled nicely between her wings. Then she stuffed her clothes into a satchel before moving towards the door. Following the guards and knights that were leaving. They were all going with the DragonLords and soon this place would be nothing more than a ghostly shell of what it had been. A pity that the rashness of a child could destroy something so strong so swiftly. A real pity.

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For whom the bell tolls	Kyira	12/21/04 6:04:20pm Tue