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Subject: ...and someone who is dead.


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Ashiver, Sky Python, Torin.
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Date Posted: 15:27:59 08/12/02 Mon
In reply to: Aidan 's message, "Cloak trailing in the wind" on 13:33:18 08/12/02 Mon

It was unknown to the stranger whether or not Aidan heard him approaching. He wasn't exactly being stealthy, merely picking his way over the mountain face the best way he knew how. He tilted his head curiously as Talis flew off, and even more as he saw Aidan stalking Sky Python and Ashiver.

" 'Scuse me, miss," he said in an amibale voice. "May I ask what you're doing?"


He was moving steadily over the jagged stones and small rivulets the rain had caused. He wasn't exactly tall, medium height, and slight for a male. His hair was an unusual cinammon-brown, shaggy and wild, hanging over one of his impossibly bright blue eyes. His skin tone was somewhat dark, and his eyes somewhat slanted, giving him an oriental look. He was garbed in a mud-brown cloak, the hood of which was down. His hair was soaekd, and so it seemed every inch of him. he seemed to possess no weapon- only a staff with which he was making his way down the mountain. "Olris."

The dragon's sensitive ears had picked up Torin's voice, and she looked over, at the same time noticing Aidan. The rain was causing tendrils of steam to rise from her superheated scales. She dipped her snout to Ashiver, who was quite enjoying the rain.

"'Shiver," she said, poking him in the chest. "Who's that with Torin?"

Ashiver turned his pale face to stare at Torin and Aidan, his lavender eyes glowing slightly, taking on a greenish tint.

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