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Date Posted: 11:16:11 12/26/01 Wed
Author: Amberile
Subject: *Amberile moved like a cat among the remains of the hall.*

*Her dark brown hair was pulled into a loose braid that fell down to her lower back. Her dark crystal eyes searched for any form of life. Her skin was covered with a dull cloth, small tears appeared here and there, exposing her tan skin. around her left wrist was a dagger and its holder. Her lips were full and a dark red. She quickly swept the area. She was a rebel, where she came from anyway. She did not know if a rebel was the same here as it was back home. A hot wind blew the loose strands of hair around. A smallsymbol hung around her neck. It was a moon with celtic knot work in it. The ends of the moon where linked with part of a circle. In the center was a five point star, the top point faceing to the skys. A small moon stone rested in the center of the star. It was a symbol of the old world. Amberile toyed with the small dagger around her left wrist. The glisten of a small knife could be seen at the topp of her right boot.* "Hello? Is there anyone alive out there." *She called, praying for a reply. She waited and listened. letting her cape wipe around her in the wind.*

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