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05-19-2003, 05:05 PM
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Scent of Simbelmynė
Join Date: Apr 2002
Location: Aboard Highwind, bound for Traverse Town
Posts: 1,780
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Having wandered into the Bonfire Glade, Sophia stops and stares around her. She comes to the stunning realization that she's finally left the Shire! Since this has been one of her goals, she dances a small jig on the spot before ducking quickly behind a tree, startled by an approaching shadow.
Fortunately, it's not a black rider, Sophia didn't think it was, as the most valuable ring she's currently carrying is a mood ring she picked up at the Dollar Store a few weeks ago. Having come 78 miles, Sophia's getting used to this walking business, and she heads off into the trees. She's promised to eat with Alaklondewen in Bree, but she has a little catching up to do if they're to be there at the same time... (That's fun Alak, thanks for the idea! It's not as fun as meeting in person, but definately fun still. [img]smilies/smile.gif[/img])
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The seasons fall like silver swords, the years rush ever onward; and soon I sail, to leave this world, these lands where I have wander'd. O Elbereth! O Queen who dwells beyond the Western Seas, spare me yet a little time 'ere white ships come for me! |
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