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~*A light mist rolled at the feet of Alliene Silverwater, Princess of the Sea elf kingdom Allinav, Matron of First House Streea. A full moon shines down on the thick canopy of oak trees, redwoods, and other towering trees with great spreading limbs. Her black dragon friend and familiar, Kaishin'azunwith, more affectionatley known as Zachana, sat placidly on her shoulder, sharp black eyes keeping watch in the copse around them. It had been a week since Alliene and her party left the underdark. They needed to find a town or city soon. Shaking her head, she pushed back her waist length silver/white hair and eyed the rest of her party. Calaethis, her cousin, a few times removed on her father's side, Shadow, a half elf she knew not much about save that her dragon thought he was fascinating, Skye, another half-elf and a bard, with a young drow child in tow named Damion, Khalraan, an elf child who was in Skye's custody, Dameon, some strange man from a far off planet who, amazingly, had more pride in his skill than she herself did, Aeris, an unnaturaly aged drow whom she had banished then accepted back, and Verloren and Avalon, her sister, and her sister's silver dragon lover, along with Verloren's horse, Wind Shadow, and Calaethis's 'slaves'. They all looked to her for where to go, and she despised it*~
"There is a city about half a days walk from our location, and I trust we all want to stop and enjoy ourselves in a proper tavern?" the voice that normally would have been open to opinion was flat and hard, as her eyes, though sharp was a better word to describe those piercing silver orbs.
[ 01-22-2003, 07:00 PM: Message edited by: Lady Blue03 ]
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