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03-28-2003, 01:04 PM
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The Diaphanous Dryad
Join Date: Jan 2003
Location: R toL: 531, past the wild path
Posts: 1,152
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"Ellie!"
Ellie jumped violently at the voice in her ear, spilling some of her coffee on Drago's knee. "Are you trying to startle me out of my skin?" she groused, mopping his leg with the edge of her cloak. He only smiled. "I was having a peaceful drink and you-" she stopped, noticing that Drago seemed to be fighting back laughter. "What?" she asked, hands on her hips.
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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." the Forbidden Link |
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