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Zak shifted uncomftorably in his dark bubble. Although the rain didnt effect him and he had his own little fire going, he was disturbed by the actions going on between Iskola and the girl. For although they couldnt see in, he could see their figures made by the shadows cast from the fire. He had never seen a master and apprentice act this way toward one another. Even though his master treated him like a son. Their emotions will be the end of them. Zak whisperd to himself. She was very talented,that Iskola,she would make a fine partner,if he could smooth talk and and get a little friendlyer with the group. That probably wasnt going to happen however. He looked to the left sharply and threw a dagger and impaled a rabbit through the neck. Damn,he was getting to jumpy.He winked out his fire with a thought and finally went back to sleep.
OOC: Sorry,misread your post,thats better.
[ 08-16-2005, 12:31 PM: Message edited by: DrowArchmage ]
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