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Old 08-23-2003, 11:36 AM   #1
Kryssal
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Lanaey didn't know what to do at this moment. The girls were lost, the army resting, and Drass taking a much needed nap. She could go and try to help with the healers or feeders, but everwhere was so packed with people that she felt her presence would be more of a hinderance than anything.

Letting her feet take her around the town she simply patrolled once again. This time though, the Elf let her mind wander more than usuall, keeping her senses open to the land knowing it would warn her if trouble was upon her. Lanaey's mind didn't do much wandering though, it simply seemed to note things around her. A broken branch, a smoldered house fire, Laurel walking quickly toward a building.

Wait, what is Laurel doing?

Spinning back she saw Laurel heading toward a house used for supplies and rushed her steps to catch her leader. On the threshold of the house she found the dark brothers packing up their own supplies.

Laurel turned at her coming. "Cartil," was all she got out before Lanaey exclaimed, "I'm coming."

[ September 03, 2003: Message edited by: Kryssal ]
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