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Tyrsis Stormwind
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Date Posted: 12:01:52 11/01/02 Fri
In reply to:
Lashana
's message, "Re: darkness unleashed" on 10:52:12 11/01/02 Fri
A wind picked up, violent and easternly as it swirled into existence. White clouds formed, scattered in one thousand directions as they began to rotate, funnel forming as golden eyes peirced the sky. the black cloud following the female Forgotten became consumed in them, mixed into a familiar gray as it was broken and beaten within. She doubted this would stop the creature that had been chasing this woman, but one never knew. She had only been following for an hour now, with promise the two elves would meet her at the required destination. Pulmakra Falls awaited, a perfect place to begin, and yet she had been side tracked by the fear that had radiated from this woman. She did not seem young enough to be afraid of vagabonds or bandits. When he had taken cloud form, the decision had been made for Tyrsis. Lightning rippled across the clouds, narrowly missing the winged woman, though the wind seemed not to touch her. It swirled around her, leaving her the center of its wake, and Tyrsis standing, garnet wings folded around her and dark curls whipped by the wind, at the base of the wind's funnel. A perfect pathway towards a friendly face, though her own aura was tightly concealed.
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