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Demetria Adventurer


Joined: 31 Dec 2007 Posts: 45
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 10:52 pm Post subject: Well Wishes |
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Dismounting as she approached the War Temple, Demetria took a deep breath and swallowed hard. Though it wasn't necessary she adjusted the pack slung over one shoulder and walked toward the building. The Warmaster was conversing with a fellow Umbran, then invited both visitors in.
The tension was building within the child and she was rapidly losing her nerve. In a short enough time Myrddin addressed her. Before she totally lost her ability to speak she raced toward the Warmaster and set the rose down before him, and handed him a little box with a gift inside. She quickly kissed his cheek and in a cracking voice told him that she hoped he mended quickly.
In his usual tone, the Warmaster asked Deme if she would be at training that evening. She asserted that she would and raced from the house, cheeks and eyes stinging. |
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