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She watches as the young man takes flight, shifting in mid-jump and sends a quick prayer up for him.
As she reaches out to pick up a certain rune, she stops suddenly, feeling the arrow the WindBringer's daughter gave her poke her gently in the side of her shirt.
Pulling it out gently, she lays it across her knees running a gloved hand softly over the feathers, straightening them as silver tears fall freely from her eyes, rolling down her cheeks to drop upon the shaft of the arrow.
She looks skyward as she whispers, "Windbringer, hear this call.. I plead...
I ask that your daughter take care of my wolves should I fall in battle this evening... I fear I do not have the heart nor the will to fight anymore... I fear all is lost for me.."
Wiping her eyes with a gloved hand, she reverently sets the arrow to the side, and starts looking through her herbs, taking this one and that, and laying them aside...
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[ 02-16-2005, 12:24 PM: Message edited by: TAOWolf ]
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