Anarrima
She was thrilled with the portrayal of a bladesinger in action. It was like a beautiful and graceful dance...that had no connotations of ever being dangerous at all. One could walk right up to and past this elf as he wielded the blade expertedly and not fear at all for any dangerous accidental cut from the blade that whirled like a hummingbird. However, that comfort was limited, and an enemy of a bladesinger could not share in that delight. Indeed, a bladesinger was a great comfort to have near her side. She smiled at the elf, in an apologetic gesture that she had doubted him.
"Okay, enough fun and games. Let us hasten our step now!"
And they did.
[ 02-10-2005, 11:43 PM: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ]
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