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Post: 55596679_1 created on Fri Oct 30, 2009 3:29 amPosted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 3:29 am
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http://lemontree.ithiltari.com/gaia/journals/endi/port_morph.jpgHe had been distracted since he had last spoken with Creation, since He had agreed to do what He could for the Dreamer's Guide...it wasn't that he had wanted time to lapse between requesting the intervention of the Twin Crown and actually bringing Him to Revei; it had just happened.
In loose, egg-white colored garments and soft, supple sandals the god of Silence went to Creation with Revei held gently to his side. The Dreamer's Guide found it difficult to move but had requested that Endiovar take him to see Harmodius; at the least, Silence could help muffle the sounds that brought Revei such discomfort. Together, they stood at the threshold of a pale door beautifully wrought by magic and no man's hand to request entrance. He was there...or at least, He had been nowhere else that the blond god had looked before beginning this journey; he did not want to cause any more undue stress to Revei than was absolutely necessary. |
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The door opened unattended, moving back for the waiting gods to enter in. The way was obvious. The door led into a hall, plain polished wood of the same sort of the door but uncarved and smooth led back and turned a corner hiding further prediction from their sight. The floor was an inviting plush of a dawn silver that deadened sound naturally and akin as a sheared pelt before a fireplace to bared feet. 

