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Subject: recast

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Dawnsfire

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Date Posted: 11/17/04 6:27:43pm Wed
In reply to: Silverfox 's message, "waiting for you" on 11/13/04 9:24:04am Sat

Dawnsfire slowly regained control of herself and stood. Since the circle was already cast it took only a sprinkling of the second powder to reseal it. Kneeling again she gazed at the floor and felt that wrenching sensation that signified a successful spellcasting. Colour blurs around her and there's a soft pop as reality snaps back, letting her observe as things happen but not interact or hear what's being said.

One begins with the majority of the others agreeing with him, but the second to speak takes control of the gathering and slowly they all begin agreeing with him. A few do not seem thrilled when it appears a final decision is made, but they reluctantly join their hands in the oath circle. When it breaks, the noble Dawnsfire is tracking walks back to his waiting generals, a concerned look on his face as he considers what has just been said. He gives several orders and they all leave different directions.

The thing that Dawnsfire noticed was of all those gathered they were all elven nobles....but from houses all over the world, not just those that resided near her people. It was obvious that the elves were united in the attack, at least those that were present. House Dan'Shir was not there, though Dawnsfire didn't know it. His House was too far from her people. When she returned to herself it looked like darkness had snuck up on the city. Walking to the window she opened it and gazed out at the gathering clouds. Twilight wasn't far off but the darkness was caused by clouds sliding silently overhead, thick black clouds that sent a prickle along her spine. The clouds were thick with suppressed moisture and the air felt charged against her skin. A storm was brewing, though it might pass by the city before dropping it's load of rain and lightning. Turning back to the circle she murmured softly and it vanished before she walked to the door. Opening it she spoke quietly to Silverfox.

"We need to leave. There's a Lord we need to speak with and for his sake he better have damned good answers."

Left unspoken was the thought that if his answers weren't good enough she would be removing his spleen through his nose.

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Subject	Author	Date
Okay	Silverfox	11/18/04 12:01:19am Thu
then we die -- Dawnsfire, 11/19/04 6:39:46am Fri Once more, okay -- Silverfox, 11/19/04 11:02:52am Fri