Amanalkarion reposted his usual blank look, heavy eyebrows furrowed, mouth set in a straight line.
"What are you doing here?" he asked. Kalia pushed him.
"You shouldn't answer a question with a question." she said airily.
"I am following a band of-well, I'm not sure what they are, but guess who's here. Ollea! Ollea Firestorm. Valarindi."
Kalia gasped.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure, I've spoken to her myself. What do you take me for?" Amanalk growled. He did not like being doubted.
"Besides, she was the only one who didn't blink an eyelid when I told of my true heritage."
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*HALBERETH* *DIAGONA*
I'm back! *Kicks computer* stupid thing for breaking down.
Miss me? Didn't think so...
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