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Crystal Heart · 08-25-2004, 07:33 AM

Hama took a deep breath. He could see that Sandrina was absolutely enraged by what had happened. He didn't blame her. He would be too if it had happened to him.

"Your father and mother gave him the Lightheart estate. He and his sons are living there. I pledge to you that justice will prevail. Do you wish to go there? To set things right?" Hama asked her, hoping that she did. At this point he would kill anyone else that harmed the young woman. She had the kindest heart that he had ever known. He had met her a couple of times and each time she had been fascinated by what he did and who he was. She never treated him any differently then she would any one else. Sure, she was his junior by five years but he had come to have a deep connection to the young woman. He wouldn't define it as love. No, it was a brother sister type love he believed. She looked up to him. She had looked to him for help and protection. Now he would provide it. Even if it meant his life.

"Yes, I want justice. I want to go there, but do we not need more people to accompany us?" Sandrina asked, looking at the small band of a couple of men and women. "We are very few at this point."

08-25-2004, 07:33 AM	#9
Crystal Heart Ghost Prince of Cardolan Join Date: Jan 2004 Location: Rohan Posts: 568	Hama's post-filling in for him Hama took a deep breath. He could see that Sandrina was absolutely enraged by what had happened. He didn't blame her. He would be too if it had happened to him. "Your father and mother gave him the Lightheart estate. He and his sons are living there. I pledge to you that justice will prevail. Do you wish to go there? To set things right?" Hama asked her, hoping that she did. At this point he would kill anyone else that harmed the young woman. She had the kindest heart that he had ever known. He had met her a couple of times and each time she had been fascinated by what he did and who he was. She never treated him any differently then she would any one else. Sure, she was his junior by five years but he had come to have a deep connection to the young woman. He wouldn't define it as love. No, it was a brother sister type love he believed. She looked up to him. She had looked to him for help and protection. Now he would provide it. Even if it meant his life. "Yes, I want justice. I want to go there, but do we not need more people to accompany us?" Sandrina asked, looking at the small band of a couple of men and women. "We are very few at this point."