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Subject: ~The voice,faintly alarmed,is heard in Calliope and Rashkae's heads.~...iope?...Rashkae?? What's...oing...n..?>>>

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Sonata

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Date Posted: 20:16:08 03/20/01 Tue
In reply to: Rashkae 's message, "Rashkae watches Sirith soaring through the clouds, and suddenly, a bolt of green lightning branches from the sky and strikes a tree nearby. The tree erupts into fire; from its flaming boughs, golden sparks cascade to the ground, changing every piece of grass they touch into stones. The gryphon's eyes go wide...>>>" on 16:55:19 03/20/01 Tue

The best we can do,getting underground. Very wise,Rashkae.The strom isn't deliberate....I don't believ we'll need shielding...ergroun...good....caution...getting faded ...ecption...it goes on and off.The storm doesn't want to talk,can't get my Link to it...keep trying. Won't stop it...but still.Wait...I'm getting something!

~She brushes the circle's gathering of minds, flicking from one to the next,and reaching upward.A very few "words" are heard.~

That's right, Little One. The bird is right.You can't fight it...but you can protect yourselves from it.

~A cold,chilling,omnipresent sound is heard,the storm begins to laugh.Sonata shudders,and her feelings fight.~

He's a gryphon...call him a bird...and your'e a spring breeze! You don't have to be so arrogant...just go your way...and leave!

Such anger and wit! I hope you learn from me,and you will,child,you will.Hmmmm....such panic among you,so enticing! Well,get underground fast and furious..before I eat you!Ha! That purple..gryphon tried to interfere...did you see her tail,Sonata? And her wing?

Calling me something other than Little One,are you? Tell me more, please.

Now wer'e using manners,hm? Well,well. Better hurry, tick tock, tick tock.Sonata,use your powers,and let those with mind gifts use theirs too.Change is breathing down your necks,now.

~The last thing she hears before the storm breaks the Link again is mocking laughter.The storm appears to survey her mind before breaking away once more.~

Such anger

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Pal unipeg mare turns to all the others then turns and heads underground he power no use for what they need...	~~~	23:12:18 03/20/01 Tue