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| A purposful meeting.; [P] Saevel | |
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| Mithranduir | Thu Mar 12, 2009 9:00 pm Post #1 |
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Mithranduir sat at the edge of the north side of the lake. This was his favorite spot because you can see the sun be birthed out of the trees and take flight into the sky. He sighed, he hoped this meeting would go well. Mithranduir laid down on the grass. It was a bed to him. He always thought the floor of the forest was his bed. It seemed the forest knew he was going to lay down because it was soft where his head laid. Softer than grass usually was. He watched the clouds go by in the sky and started to play with them with his finger. Cutting them, swirling them, and even moving them into other clouds. Mith was glad that two people were now going to join his guild. He smiled, what unbelievable luck! He wasn't complaining about the size of it though he wished he would get a lot more people to join but, in time he felt he would have that. |
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