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[Zari MelGair]

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Zari's gentle hand caressed over the pages of the next issue of the Herald, writing each word carefully on each page. Her free hand rested over her stomach, as her children rested themselves, in her baby bump, growing with each day. She hummed to them, a lullaby song.

The Hour itself was growing late, and draven was awaiting her at the Chateau, for rest. She wouldn't go just yet, as she moved to a black piece of parchment, writing out names. Raewyn, Tailynn, Morwyn, Zaran, Zerek, Xavier, Lesandra, Coban, Talaryn...So many names to choose freom, and she was excited. "Soon, my little ones, soon." she whispered.

As she stood, she stopped dead center. Her children, kicked.
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Zari Melgair: We are all alts of Merci