From the ground, Collette stared at the flaming tower blankly, being left behind once more. <<*COUGHS* ahem! judge simon! ahem! *saddened glare*>>
She wondered vaguely if they were still up there, and had plenty of time to wonder, gloomily sitting on a rock, knowing nothing else to do.
Lost was her own realm of being, and now (to her dismay and horror) she was the smallest and weakest of this group. What good was she now? Her alledged sister was a valar in disguise, and here Collette stood amounst Shade (need i type more), a dragon , Faye the valar and an elf warrior. She would always be more of a hinderance than a help, she always had been.
But something inside her stirred in anger. was it possibly...pride? Mayhaps, no one would ever know. She drew her sword with a yell and raced up the steps into the tower.
[ September 24, 2002: Message edited by: ColletteTook ]
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