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Child of the 7th Age · 08-29-2003, 05:50 AM

Eckthelion was in the midst of a pleasant conversation with several elderly advisors when a loud crash was heard. His own eyes, and those of most others in the room, were instantly drawn across the ballroom. An elegant vase with fine sprigs of flowers displayed on a table near the entryway had collapsed on the floor and lay shattered in a thousand pieces.

The reason for this mishap was all too obvious. Siriel was picking herself up off the floor and sprinting forward clutching a small scrap of a broken dispatch in her clenched hand.

Eckthelion's eyes widened with disapproval as he took in

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08-29-2003, 05:50 AM	#1
Child of the 7th Age Spirit of the Lonely Star Join Date: Mar 2002 Posts: 5,133	Eckthelion was in the midst of a pleasant conversation with several elderly advisors when a loud crash was heard. His own eyes, and those of most others in the room, were instantly drawn across the ballroom. An elegant vase with fine sprigs of flowers displayed on a table near the entryway had collapsed on the floor and lay shattered in a thousand pieces. The reason for this mishap was all too obvious. Siriel was picking herself up off the floor and sprinting forward clutching a small scrap of a broken dispatch in her clenched hand. Eckthelion's eyes widened with disapproval as he took in under construction [ September 07, 2003: Message edited by: Child of the 7th Age ] __________________ Multitasking women are never too busy to vote.