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Showing The Proper Respect
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Ceinwyn ab'Arawn
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PostPosted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:12 pm Post subject: Showing The Proper Respect Reply with quote
After the evening's earlier excitement, Ceinwyn was feeling particularly spiteful. She called Reva to her and gave her the order to deface the shrine in front of the Sepulcher. Reva took Drale with her, and the two headed off to perform their task.

Ceinwyn didn't know who had built the damn thing, but it was treason. Later on, she went to inspect the work that Drale and Reva had done.

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Kaelthir
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PostPosted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:27 pm Post subject: Reply with quote
(OOC: That is absolutely hilarious.)
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PostPosted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 4:12 pm Post subject: Reply with quote
Anthraxas reined in his mount, stopping to examine in detail the garish artistry in the thoroughly-defiled shrine. He could not suppress a grin. "Guess she's ticked off at Darrien," he mutttered. "Pity the fool," and then he spurred his horse onward.
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PostPosted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 7:42 pm Post subject: Reply with quote
Riding along in her typical thrall of the world as she saw it, Demetria brought her horse to a skidding halt that nearly tossed her over its head when her line of vision showed her the graffiti. Her elven blood betraying her, she squinted as she focused on the sign. The child's mouth formed an 'o' shape, and after a few moments of staring at the place in this fashion, she giggled, and mumbled as her horse thundered into the forest behind the Sepulcher. "Oooooooo, you stepped in it dude..."
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