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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 10:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 10:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 10:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 10:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 10:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 10:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 10:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 10:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 11:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 11:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 11:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 11:36 pm
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Link pressed a gentle finger to her lips, eyes now darting to and fro to try and figure out just what exactly he was hearing. For a moment he had thought it to be the dragon but it was not only moving too quickly, but it lacked the leathery sound of wings flapping in the wind. It was more like the air around whatever it was--was being interrupted.
A burst would come, then it would leave in the same fashion, almost like when Link would use Farore's wind. At one point, Link felt a shiver running down his spine whenever a strange cackle cracked through the broken streams of air.
"Stupid dragon..." the voice seemed crazed, slow in speech and yet somehow, high pitched and cracked, "...so worried about this one...what about the others? They'd be more tasty than I..."
Link gave Midna a serious look, handing her his cap, "We're getting out of here...it knows we're here."
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 11:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 11:47 pm
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