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[Merci d'Rue]

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The lady of snow glided up to them some afeared, some aware of whom it was. Rarely was the Oracle seen in this form but her energies bursted with Knowledge of the past.
Stories of days long ago, Incestuous Lich twins, treachery and high adventure awaited them.


Ciara stood one of the proud WIT children and told them tails of fond memories. How the children of WIT were trained and brought up. How they spent their free time at the barracks. It was good to see thier training field once more, one could almost hear the echoes of the childrens laughter...still imprinted on the field. We still cringe at the words *take a lap*She said with fond smile.

It was finished as willow lead them down into the cave, the smell of blood familiar to some, hitting them. Here it was that Z'ev fell, saving Mercis life. In turn it was here that the council witnessed their ultimate sacrifice. Wolves still guarded it, deep below their valley. Z'ev and Merci's blood still lay dried upon the floor.

History walks again and lives again in our valley, so the spirits call... and now we know thier names..
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May destiny guide you...