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Date Posted: 16:10:27 06/04/05 Sat
Author: Kain - Raideth
Subject: I don't advise that.
In reply to: Tamluh 's message, "Snarly old crazy guy..." on 18:16:18 06/03/05 Fri

Kain would happen to be the nearest person, most likely, having skulked away from Gisella to wait by the door after helping with the tables. She looks like she's dozing, dark grey eye shut and chin tucked down onto her chest. Arms are loosely crossed over her stomach, and she seems very drawn inward. She almost looks like something grown off the wall, a stony statue dressed in black cloth.

Then a low muttering fills her ears. It's some way up the hall, from the caverns. Though distant, the greenrider's metaphorical hackles raise, head jerking up and single eye snapping open, only to narrow. A distant Raideth also comes to attention, yellow gushing into both her eyes. The green rumbles, both physically and into her rider's mind. Kain settles her dragon with a comforting thought and resumes her former position.

She hears footsteps approaching and the woman tenses, running gloved fingers through her white-winged hair. In hopes that whomever it was would pass her by, she bows her head again and feigns sleep. A word ('Bad') is caught and Kain thinks she's succeeded.. but then a rough hand is grabbing her knobby elbow and, basically, all hell breaks loose.

Kain's lips pulls back in a silent snarl, a few sighing wheezes breaking from her throat. She spins into a defensive position, braced fluidly and steadily upon her boots. Her stance and the look on her gaunt, scarred face tell tomes - she will beat him into the wall if he should come at her again, or even talk to her like that again. Dangerous, warning, ominous. However, the woman's tattered knots of rank are visible upon her shoulder - a senior greenrider.

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