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Full house! Frain was dismayed. He betted a tidy sum on winning. Well, it was just cards, right?
His thoughts strayed to the rest of the ride. A storm was coming? He had good ears. Maybe the trait made him seem a serpant, yet it was very helpful at times. He liked it not that a storm would come. Water was not what disturbed him, it was the thought of being in any way late for the Audience.
He had some new 'friends'. Hringa was somewhat...timid, in a way. Not that that was bad. Girion was a good fellow. Frain was amazing himself. He thought he knew these people when he first met them. They seem so...different now. In a good way... He thought. Strange that a few dwarves, elves and men could get along so well.
Dark clouds loomed almost overhead. Frain could hear the booming of thunder and snapped back to reality. Rain drizzled down a bit. Frain sat up from his place and silently made his down into the hull of the ship.
[ November 01, 2002: Message edited by: Aylwen Dreamsong ]
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