Kalia walked back into the room with her two fairy >yes, I say fairy, but in my world, fairy doesn't mean little sprites. In my world, fairy means as tall as elves with wonderful features< friends and sat, watching them. I must tell Faramir to punish those guards for attacking guests, she thought as she watched the doctor sew up Sorell's wound. She walked over and sat between the two, holding Nayru's hand and stroking Sorell's head again.
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"Feeling like a freak on a leash, feeling like I have no release. How many times have I felt diseased? Nothing in my life is free, is free.... Sometimes I cannot take this place, sometimes it's my life I can taste." - Korn 'Freak on a Leash'
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