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Tyrsis
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Date Posted: 19:47:20 07/23/02 Tue
In reply to:
Mari
's message, "Narration." on 13:01:28 07/23/02 Tue
gently flowing, a river running its course like silver starlight in a sky of golden fields, ripples of light in a world where shadow once dominated, a flock of sparrows darkening the sky as carriers of the soul turn homebound. a sweet songbird's note, prophetic in its clearity, two times joining in the center to bring about a world of undying...
Tyrsis woke with a start, wings flared black against indigo grass, a gentle sob brought her awake. My Goddess... Greenish vial and orante dagger were the only proof she would ever have of going to that place, of meeting her reason for life. Sunlight reflected in a myriad of hues, something rainbow to her left and drawing attention. Ariel? That was the name she had been given, the name she was to find. Where else would she be placed but where she could help her Goddess' favor.
"Ariel?" Garnet wings folded around her, momentarily silhoutted in the colour of blood as sunlight peirced them. Her feet were gained unsteadily, calm flooding her and permeating her being. There was no need to be afraid, not anymore. She could see it all, a clear bird's note on the Wind. Her feet brought her to the other woman, hand uncorking the vial gently and placing it to the woman's lips, mindful of bladed feathers. "Drink this, Zenra sends it for you."
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