|  03-23-2003, 05:49 AM | #11 | 
	| The Diaphanous Dryad 
				 
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				“Sylphs of the forest,” I whispered. “Spirits of oak, beech and ash. Dryads of Rowan and hazel, hear us. You who have guided and guarded our every footstep, you who have sheltered our growth, we honour you." 
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