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ooc-Cumpulsion...ew [img]tongue.gif[/img]
Smiling at the golden veins of love that flowed through her Gaidin's bond, she leaned down and tugged him up gently by his cloak,
"I know you will do anything for me, Ailurin, and in turn I will do my best to guide you," she frowned at the weaves he displayed and opened herself to saidar, letting the sweet essence of the Power fill her. As she duplicated the weaves, they fissled and fell apart on eachother, as she had suspected they would. Realising the Source with a reluctant sigh, she indicated he should mount his war horse, "I suppose I will find out someday. Come, let's get out of this weather."
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