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| Nariwa Kona | Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:29 pm Post #16 |
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Kona completed the moving from the corpereal to the ethereal, and was amazed at how many spirits were in this place. However, he was more worried about the one representing Veronna, laying against a wall with blast wounds on her. He saw another drow woman standing over her that looked very similar to Veronna. An angry relative perhaps? Kona charged at the woman. He had no clue how she was able to hurt a Goddess like that, but that meant that Veronna needed his help. Just when he was about to ring her neck, the spirit saw him and left with the words "Know this Veronna, that I will come for you. And your freinds wont be able to help again." Then she disapeared and so did Veronnas spirit. He as well returned to his body, and saw Veronna fainted on the table. She was sweating heavily, and breathing hard too. "No! Veronna! Master!" shouted Kona, as he felt a sudden pang of distress for his master. Konahomaru ran up to her and held her up, and tried to rouse her. It was no use, she was out cold. Unconcious and vulnerable. There was only one other safe place in Taras, and that was the Temple of Swords. Kona decided that he would take her to Ocar. Surely he would know what to do. |
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