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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: Dec 2002
Location: On the sand dunes outside of Ilium, watching it burn.
Posts: 1,291
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Aeryn mooved over to let Ellie back in to sit at the table, and putting her dirty cloak under the table. "not at all" she smiled Ellie, who was obvoiusly angry.
"Are you ok?" She asked now concearned. "Here" Aeryn said handing her a new cup of coffee. "Always makes me feel better, you know, The medicine Woman in Minas Tirith makes the best coffee" she said looking at the celing as in thought.
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"Athena, stepping up behind him, visible to no one but Achillies, gripped his red-gold hair. Startled he made a half turn, and he knew her upon the instant for Athena." ~The Iliad~ ~My lord, Éomer~
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