As Arcades sleeps, she fingers the clasp in her hand looking thoughtfully over the valley. Narrowing her eyes, she notices motion near the area they left. "We cannot return there..... ", she whispers as she watches the giants intently. A small breeze flows up the cliff face, her cloak flapping back and forth softly, as she looks once again at the clasp.
A small thought nags her from the back of her mind as she holds the clasp up in the dwindling sunlight........
Smiling, she removes the clasp currently on her cloak and replaces it with the cloud clasp, gently closing it shut. She stands as the last light of day disappears over the horizon and strokes the stone in her staff. A soft silver light emanates over her and Arcades as she begins to weave a camoflauge ward over them to hide them from sight for the time being....
[ 12-17-2003, 02:31 PM: Message edited by: TAOWolf ]
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