Anroth was not expecting her to let them come. His wont to come at all had not been, actually, although he was not reluctant. The mere fact that Arawil had granted Dykoria's request was a sign that she was not so relentless as he had thought. Anroth approached Arawil. "I will not swear to help you defeat her, but I will swear this: I shall be of help to you whenever possible. I shall not betray you. I would die first. That is my way."
[ September 07, 2002: Message edited by: Ithaeliel ]
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That best portion of a good man's life,
His little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and of love.
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