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Stumbling in...
Topic Started: Sat Jul 17, 2004 8:26 pm (104 Views)
Anya
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Anya stagared into the tavern, weary, and broken from battle, both man made, and nature, she sank heavily into a chair. She felt awful about what had happened to the village, what was left of it, that she had left. It had been attacked because of her family, she had to send her daughter to a safe place, and help the other people out, luckily the death toll for the enemy was greater then the elves. Though her family had suffered gratly, her mother, husbund and son were dead, and her daughter could be walking aimlessly around in a desert, around the carcus of a dead hoorse that she had been sent out on. She doused her worries in ale, and rum and passed out in a room that she had ordered.
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