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Old 04-06-2003, 06:57 PM   #69
DayVampyre
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Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: With Gambit, ambushing VanimaEdhel, most likely
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The Eye

Crystwen had noticed the fire's glow disappear and she heard one of the vandals give a shout of surprise. She halted her run and spun around. Accustomed to years of living in the dark, Crystwen could see the two silouettes of the travelers.

She silently sheathed her swords and crept back toward the two.

"Who was that?"
"'What' would be more appropriate"

Crystwen had grown weary of sulking behind these two. With a sudden burst of speed, Crystwen bolted up and drew her bow, the tip of the arrow was surrounded by a ball fire. The fire had been magically worked so that it would not burn the arrow. Crystwen only had three of these rare arrows, but she had never the chance to use them before.


"From where hast thou come and why do you intrude on this sacred place?" Crystwen said and there was a tone in her voice that would have chilled a Balrog's heart.

She was only feet away from the two. It would be easy enough to shoot and kill, but she held back her arrow...

[ April 06, 2003: Message edited by: DayVampyre ]
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