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Topic: Tears of the Rancor
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Graysith
Chosen Daughter
Member # 27
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posted 10-07-2007 10:57 AM
    
Graysith started a bit, then let a small smile grace her features."A most sensible plan," she agreed as she then lowered her arm and began moving toward the closed door at the end of the corridor they were in. In going, she came up to the strangely warped spot Phalomir had spoken of; now that smile erased itself from off her face, though her brows lifted innocently. "I suggest you follow us again, Rykounagin," she whispered out of the corner of her mouth as she passed by the spot. Then, still smiling, she approached and then flung open the closed door. This she opened, pausing to wait while the others caught up, scanning the corridor beyond while she did so. -------------------- I ride the Stormcloud and the Night!
Posts: 3904 | From: Indianola, Iowa | Registered: Jul 2000 | Logged: 12.216.67.77
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Phalomir
 Dark Lord of the Armorers
Member # 492
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posted 10-08-2007 11:49 PM
Phalomir walked through the door and into the next corridor, holding the door with his hand to allow Jharmeen to walk on. He let the door close behind him and followed. They walked the corridor a short ways before rounding the corner where the portal still whirled. Phalomir watched Jharmeen move to the strange looking hole in reality, and then saw the energy from the still cloaked form of Rykounagin moving in that direction also.Phalomir waited for Jharmeen to step through, for although anxious to return he was not moving before the Dark Lady. He watched the strange swirls of the bizarrely colored thing that would take them across the distance of space, safely back to the inner chambers of the Temple of Sorcerers. His thoughts drifted for the moment to the matter he wished to discuss with Jharmeen and Aelvedaar. There were many dangers at hand, for now it seemed the Vong invasion was going to coincide with whatever problems were coming from the Darker Realms. Either alone was terrible, but both together were devastating. Now they had to strategize. But if the Master did not yet have the Finger, then perhaps it could be retrieved and used in the—What was that? Phalomir thought, breaking his train of thought. The colors of the portal seemed to shift somehow. He could not say for sure, but as he stared there seemed to be a very slight change in the pattern of the swirls. He blinked, and the portal looked the same as it always had. He shook his head and stepped forward, following Jharmeen and Rykounagin through the portal.
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[ 10-09-2007 12:19 AM: Message edited 1 time, lastly by Phalomir ] -------------------- From the days of past futures I come, make ready for the storm.
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