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They'd probably have a vendetta against elves then. "Bloody uncivilized pointy ears! Going around doing scandalous things!" [img]graemlins/hehe.gif[/img] You'd be at the top of Pnay's most wanted. [img]tongue.gif[/img] Right above the kid who stole a grape...)
Moralae
Moralae made a valiant leap from the limb, the whole tree rustling after the jump. As soon as you began to feel the sensations of falling she yelped with an edge of genuine fear. At this cry she instinctively latched onto you, wrapping her arms around your neck and her legs around your waist. She kept you in this death grip until you hit the water. Once your heads were underneath, she released you and immediately swam to the surface, a frantic look still stuck on her face.