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02-10-2005, 08:36 PM
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Ubiquitous Urulóki
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: The port of Mars, where Famine, Sword, and Fire, leash'd in like hounds, crouch for employment
Posts: 747
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We're in the Hills of Evendim! *fanfare*
This does not, though, mean that the timeline has fully moved. If anyone was working on posts that took place before the transition or at any time during the journey, don't stop. Finish those and they'll be posted before my "moving post." So don't worry, all is well...or is it... My post has us in the hills, on a non-personal level. My Save is just about Hirvegil, and the camp basically going out like a light. The train hasn't slept in days, and hasn't gotten real sleep in more than a week. So, it goes without saying that they're very very tired. Thus, everyone's asleep in the temporary camp, except, possibly, for the Elves, but I'm guessing they need to rest/meditate/relax as well. Unfortunately, the group isn't as safe as they all think they are.
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