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Her eyes grow wider and wider with each word spoken, and finally, she stands with her fists clenched by her sides, purple/silver eyes fairly glowing with enough heat to start fire. Her plait undone, the wind plays with her silver/blonde hair, flowing the strands around and over her body; the runes glowing a bright silver, flashing in the firelight.
As his eyes fill with tears, and he becomes silent in fury she whispers one word into the wind, filling the word with emotion, and cursing it.......The word pushed from clenched teeth...........
"PALADINS......."
Her eyes flash angrily and she can't stand it, she has to release this anger.......
She turns and looks at the water flowing gently from the waterfall, singing its way over the rocks, and raises one clenched hand.
~She points one finger at the water, and a pure blue flame, born of fury, erupts into the water. The water cringes, then starts to steam and boil, a small whirpool of heated fury builds in the water, until it erupts skyward, torn to bits by the wind....~
She turns back, the fires still burning like small embers in her eyes, and she breathes slowly, trying to regain a sense of human emotion again.......
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