The door opened silently, and a tall figure slipped in. A vail was drawn over her face, only her dark eyes showed, sparkling in the firelight.
A sword hung at her side, a bow and quiver of arrows was on her back. She shut the door and glanced around her, her eyes darting from figure to figure.
[ November 01, 2003: Message edited by: piosenniel ]
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And Holy, Holy is our God all mighty. And Holy Holy is His name alone.
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