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Author Topic: An Adventure in Black - Chapter I  (Read 33869 times)
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« Reply #135 on: February 07, 2012, 06:52:23 AM »

QuŠel stood with the assistance of Alyr. She was still a bit dazed, but she heard the question that was asked to her. "Are you all right?" QuŠel heard a bit of urgency in the question, and then she saw the dark elf hiding in the shade.

So she quickly responded, "I'm fine. . .  thank you." QuŠel appreciated the help of Alyr very much, but wasn't in the mood for much happiness at the moment.

Every time this happened to her, she felt hatred and anger build up inside her. Although she felt sad when seeing the visions, her resentment for Keeshaunka took over her emotions. But it doesn't due to dwell on visions and forget to live, so life goes on. QuŠel gestured that she was ready whenever everyone else was, and stood waiting until the next action was ordered. 

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« Reply #136 on: February 07, 2012, 08:07:50 AM »

Gilith watched their party with unease. There was the elf who had bought candy (it could be worse.)

Then there was the fainting elf whom was supposed to be a warrior.

After that there was the dark elf who couldn't stand much of the sun by the looks of things.

He truly didn't think he could protect all of those people if a battle arose.

But he had never actualy seen them in a fight so perhaps things would go alright.
if not.... oh well that didn't matter you don't live life in the shadows.

All that mattered now was there were heading out. He gathered his things strung his bow, put on his helmet checked his sword and dagger, Then slung his back pack over his shoulder.

Aye, I've my fair share of scars. Perhaps a bit too many to be honest, decent sign of a careless man. But those don't bother me, they heal, and even if they don't heal right I've always found a way to deal with 'em. The ones I can see at least, the others...the ones inside. They aren't so easy to forget about, they don't heal like the others do. They might heal in a day, a week, a year. Or maybe some like mine, won't ever heal at all. There's no getting past these scars, you can't treat it, you can't cover it up, and you can't find a way around it. But, there comes a day, when you learn to live it, and you stop living in the past, so you can do what your able for the future.

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