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Impazaeal
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Date Posted: 09/25/04 1:37:39am Sat
The piglet fell from his arms as Impazaeal ignored the female offering aid. The small creature fell to the ground with a splat as it landed in a small pool of water. It awoke with a start and squeeled loudly, so high pitched it hurt briefly as the piglet simply slumped again. The gesture of sleep, awakefullness, and sudden slumber again was almost funny.
Impazaeal only stood there, watching Wyrd's approach with a cold glare of crimson eyes was he walked silently over the piglet. The rain hit him suddenly as he left the meager protection of the merchant's stand. His black hair clinged to his cloak as that garment clinged to him.
His ruby eyes glanced back and forth, wondering if the beast came alone. Content , at the moment, that none were around that could change the circumstances, besides a merchant(hah!). The piglet slowly stood up and strolled toward Wyrd, whimpering somewhat as Impazaeal watched for Wyrd's first move.
All the while, his psionic energies were peaking up within his mind, a single tendril of thought, of command, as it shot thru the night sky, piercing the storm as it wormed its way into Emillia's mind.
Awake!
The rain continued pouring, increasing in its intensity, almost stinging as if the rain had became a hailstorm. Visiblity was almost down to a few feet.
" Horrible weather, is it not? " He said, in a genial voice as if seriously asking the question to a friend.
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