| Subject: She looks at the others, studying them for a moment. |
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Riddlen
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Date Posted: 20:11:50 03/30/02 Sat
Author Host/IP: 216.126.204.23
In reply to:
Maigo
's message, "A young woman watches them from downstream.." on 18:00:36 03/30/02 Sat
She stares a bit at Maigo's hair. Suddenly her own braids turn a bright blue and she walks over to look at her reflection in the water. She chuckles and it turns back to her own ruddy hue.
"Blue looks better on yeh than on me, friend. Friend I do hope yeh be. Welcome to the Dream World, both o' yeh. It's been a long while indeed since there were dreamwalkers here. Now there are three besides me. I must warn yeh, though, now may not be the ideal time fer learnin'. Well, mebbe it is, as need gives speed . . . but there's been some sort o' nightmare loose lately, an' I havn't had the chance teh dispel it. Yeh wouldn'a take me seriously if I told yeh what it was, but yeh'l know it if yeh see it. If yeh do, give me a holler. Yeh wouldn'a believe what some people are scared of, but if they dream it inteh here, it's scary enough fer all. Enough o' that, I dinna want teh frighten yeh, I want teh welcome yeh. The nighmare isn't all that dangerous lookin' . . . ah, yeh'll just have the see it fer yerselves. Now, why don't yeh tell me yer names, both?"
She sits, and a log just happens to be waiting underneath her.
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