ooc- *waves kerchief at Nanashi's retreating back* au revoir!
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Liam
I am death... I am shadow...
Liam stared silently at the forest for awhile, watching the breeze blow through the branches, as if teasing him. He turned abruptly, his form changing to human as he turned. Determinedly he walked back to the tavern, a strange, dangerous emotion in his eyes. He knew where his future would lead him, and it seemed his fate was now bound to that of Larry.
"Wait," he called, arriving back just in time to see the others being led away by the Inquisitor, Larry among them. They turned to look at him.
"I must go with this man," the aristocrat addressed Marcos.
"It would seem that the fates demand it."
He turned and studied Larry with unreadable tawny eyes, then turned back to Marcos, waiting for his decision.
[ 09-20-2004, 12:43 AM: Message edited by: Skydracgrrl ]