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Post by Lodoss on Oct 16, 2006 21:59:16 GMT
Tzaron approached the apparantly abandoned camp and stood in the middle. "I come with a proposal," it said, voice a low rumbling.
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Post by weaponsmaster on Oct 19, 2006 18:40:08 GMT
steelrig stood alone
"what is your proposal"
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Post by Lodoss on Oct 19, 2006 18:42:19 GMT
"I will join you. On one condition: my other form lives, it is useful."
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Post by weaponsmaster on Oct 19, 2006 18:54:08 GMT
"we shall see i must inform my leader then i will return"
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Post by Lodoss on Oct 19, 2006 18:55:17 GMT
"Well, go then. I await your return. However, I will leave if you take too long. Remember that I came here by choice."
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Post by weaponsmaster on Oct 19, 2006 18:58:28 GMT
"it will take as long as it takes"
steelrig vamished
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Post by Lodoss on Oct 19, 2006 19:01:43 GMT
Tzaron opened its hand and looked at the sword that lay in its palm. It sat down and contemplated the various decisions that lay ahead.
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Post by weaponsmaster on Oct 19, 2006 19:06:28 GMT
meanwhile at the demons hideout...............
"demon master i bring news"
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Post by Lodoss on Oct 19, 2006 19:09:13 GMT
Tzaron changed back into Tári, who, on seeing the sword, clutched it, trying desperately not to cry.
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Post by weaponsmaster on Oct 19, 2006 19:10:35 GMT
"hmm"
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Post by Lodoss on Oct 19, 2006 19:13:04 GMT
Tári weighed the sword in her hands and nodded. She put it down and waited patiently.
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Post by weaponsmaster on Oct 19, 2006 19:20:42 GMT
"so this person"
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Post by Lodoss on Oct 19, 2006 19:25:47 GMT
T5ri fished the amulet she had taken from Glaedr and smiled, examining the engraving on it.
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Post by weaponsmaster on Oct 19, 2006 19:46:55 GMT
"a woman"
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Post by Lodoss on Oct 19, 2006 19:48:53 GMT
She smiled and put it back in her pocket, picking the sword up again and laying it across her knees.
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