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Old 08-09-2004, 09:37 PM   #137
Cyril Darkcloud
Lord Soth
 

Join Date: February 7, 2002
Location: New York
Posts: 1,980
Within the land of the Mage

Wind.
The freest of all that is free.

Unceasing is its movement, knowing neither pause nor rest and allowing none to grasp and control its passing. The Wind moves where it wills and how it will, and here in this land where light is swallowed by gloom and shadow holds sway over all, a foreign movement runs beneath the stale and heavy air. Unbidden it has come for its movement is its own. Unhurried are its stirrings, stirrings not yet given over to gusting violence. Silent is its passing and bitter its breathing and never has this land so far from the skies known the passing of so bitter a breathing as this.

Silent is its passing and bitter is its breathing and in this bitter silence it searches. And in this seeking there sounds a note of distant and unforgiving thunder ......
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