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[NightShade]

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Remodeling is usually a messy business, and if you stood in the third floor of the Cabal’s vast library you would think it was under heavy construction.

Willows young voice rang out; Do you like the new window Father? The last word spoken with anger the word dripping insidiously from her mouth. She was angry and had rampaged upon the library snapping shelves like twigs, even destroying the thick mortar and stone of one wall leaving a gaping whole. She was indeed strong. At the moment to strong..

Nightshade looked upon the mess not really knowing what to do, and looking back to Toren he had just shaken his head sadly. Let her, she needs this…

Nodding Shade grinned but not as she normally did, the mischievous playfulness taken out of her smile. Her night had only begun. I will return, you can deal with her….

She rushed from the library and recalling found herself standing in Umbra, the tall battlements of the fortress rising high above her. Willow was not the only one to hear the news that eve.

She was compelled to tell him, and she feared his anger would be great. Myrddin? She stood behind him a ways as he dug thru a trunk searching for some soon to be unimportant item. He looked up a bit surprised. Shade had sought him out?
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His words cut into her bitingly his rage roaring about the room like a strong force. I have been training my enemies’ daughter Shade!

What do you mean enemy? We fight on the same side! We are allies! His face was contorted and he was breathing harshly, she new all to well he was inches from transforming. His sword lay fallen the handle smashed against the wall and shattered. The door had an ominous gaping hole in it; perhaps he was wanting a new window to…

No man would like to see me destroyed more and I him.

The room a shambles as well and Myrddin looked at her with anger yet something else was hidden softly behind it. So what now? We have Mother, Father, and Daughter are you once more a happy family?

She spoke softly, Toren is my Brethren and always will be, and this is the way of the cabal. He is her father, I must help him, but I would say we are far from happy. Do not blame Willow; please do not treat her any differently…

I will not, but tell me Shade where does her loyalty lie, does it lie with Umbra? Shade looked at him. It lies wherever she chooses, that is her choice, she admires you, and you are her trainer….


The words rang out softly, what a mess she had made.
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