Bulvard sat down with a dazed expression on his face, apparently he had forgotten how to fight without his falcon.
He sat and stared at Tumnaooriel, she seemed vaguely familiar to him and he reached out and tried to touch her, but his visual perception was yet unclear and he ended up clutching at thin air.
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[ August 17, 2002: Message edited by: Cimmerian ]
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