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Drusalia 22/22
Drusalia walked over to the smallish brook and washed her hands and face in it, all the time thinking about the fight earlier, and the new addition to the party. Still deep in her thoughts she walked over to where Verrion was standing. She spoke in a soft voice, while looking at Artelm.
"Artelm has been acting strangely, don't you think? I still can't figure out why he had attacked the two non-hostile lizards. Don't you think someone should have a chat with him? He never talks much to us and he might be in difficulty fitting in." Drusalia sat down on a rock and yawned.
"I am tired now, so unless you talk to him I say we postpone this for tomorrow. What do you think of Jena? I find it extremely interesting that she still has her memories. The oak earlier told us that those who are behind this still have their memories. Yet I am inclined to believe Jena's story." - said Drusalia while taking out her cloak from her backpack. She put it on the ground and then sat down on it, draping half of it over her legs. She looked at the clouds on the horizon.
"I hope those clouds don't get here before the morning." Drusalia looked with her brown eyes at Verrion, waiting for him to reply to her questions.
[ 11-25-2004, 09:08 AM: Message edited by: dplax ]
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