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Subject: Waken


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Emi
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Date Posted: 09/26/04 5:58:31pm Sun
In reply to: Wyrd 's message, "I'm worse than you think." on 09/26/04 1:39:55pm Sun
 Emi groaned against her pillow and opened her grayish violet eyes. She vaguely heard a whisper of a voice telling to her awaken, but it was more like a dreamy voice that faded quickly into the distance. She heard Zenra talking with someone else, that other woman whose name she didn't quite grasp. She remembered seeing her uncle, and thought she dreamed the rest, of his promise to be here when she woke up. It had to be a dream, because she raised her head, and he wasn't there. Just her mother, and that shaman woman.

Zenra was saying something about magics, and protections, but she didn't quite grasp all of it.

Zenra: I'm sure that if I can find Myuler, he can use his magics to highten the power of your protection spell. But I don't know where he is, especially in this weather. *she looked out the window, casting a wary eye on the rain* Something doesn't feel natural about this.

It was only bits and pieces to Emi, and she rested her head back down on her pillow, uninterested in the conversation.

She wanted to know more so, who's voice that was that sounded to familiar to her, that bade her to wake up.
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My pigletImpazaeal09/26/04 8:05:23pm Sun
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