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[Starfire]

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Tatiana listened to Miss Starfire describe the damage to the meeting room. She gathered up Valiant, her faithful companion, and went to see what materials she would need to make repairs. Tatiana opened up her book and recalled as close as possible. She rode past all the folks at the bank hawking their wares and continued up the road towards the castle.
Upon arriving at the castle, she hunted out the proper room. It was obvious from all the damage to the doorway and walls. Tatiana got out assorted tools and proceded to determine what would be needed to make repairs. And how much would be needed. She jotted down a few notes and then called Valiant to her side and headed back to her workshop to get the needed supplies.
Tatiana never could understand why folks were always so mean to one another. It just never made sense. She mused over this as she packed up Valiant. She supposed it was because everyone thought they needed what someone else had. It disturbed her a great deal to realize that Miss Starfire could have been seriously injured. So she packed extra supplies and deteremined to make the room more secure than it had been.
Upon returning to Britain, she went directly to the damaged room and started to tear down the damaged area. Once she had all it all removed, she felt better about packing the added supplies as the damage went deeper than she had thought. Tatiana then tugged out ingots and boards and stone and started to work. She whistled a bit as she worked, and knew she was doing her small part to insure the safety of those within.
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aka: Tatiana Thorn nee Alexi; Summer Kane; Ivory Skyfire; and others

[Nh'bdy]

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*Monch monch monch*

Seth looks down from the walls of Brit, watching the gentle woman and her steed passed beneath the weathered portcullises. Glancing to his mimic Nh'bdy remarked

What did we break? I didn't break anything..I didn't even throw any bombs!"

Wayland shrugged and had the utmost in intellectual rebuttals...

I threw one at Tai's stupid fat head.

Shrugging, Nh'bdy glances back down, enjoying the treat loudly.

*Monch monch monch gulp.*

"Hrm. Seems logical."
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