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((Thank you!))

: Azalea stifled a yawn with the sleeve of her blue silk dress and peaked at Mercury from the corner of her eye; she was still asleep. She lightly knocked her head against the wall in frustration. At this rate they would never get to Cairhein. :

((Ugh, it was a short icky one but I need to get off.))

Clarissa shook her head and said. "Sadly no I don't remember. I've been busy lately." That sentence was such an understatment she almost laughed. I've been busy did not even begin to cover all that had been going on lately.
"I don't now if I am fully able to talk of pleasentries at the moment considerin recent events but I will try. Where are we going anyway?"

*He looks over at the Amrylin and chuckles to himself. Well I tried...it is almost time for it to begin... Raz remembers the first time he had met her and remembers some of that conversation. Last time she did not chuckle, so obviously something had happenned that more than like he was not to understand.*

"Actually we are going to go see some of your own Tower Guards at training. You see, they have begun to call themselves something other than what they are. I have tried my best to make them see that they could well get into trouble for thier actions but they will not turn it aside. I believe the last time I came to you was some time ago when I was requesting rather rudely if I do say so myself for a mission or bond. I got niether and now I see why."

*By this time they have reached the Grounds of the Tower and they can both clearly see about 100-200 men in one area doing what looks like training.*

((Sorry...gotta go...school n all...Ill finish it when i get home...))

*The men that are training are mostly made up of the Tower Guards and there are the few warders in training that come every so often. But the Guards are not wearing the uniforms that is supposed to be on them. They each have a white shirt, black pants, black boots, and white gloves. Some of them have on a red cloak with a circular black and white disk on thier backs. Derrid is among them wearing the gold knots on his shoulder to show his rank among them. As they come upon the men in training he stops just short of the field and turns toward the Amrylin.*

"Look at the men behind me...what does not look right? What is out of place here?"

((there we go...thats all of it...lol...now i just wait for you COTM...lol))

((Wishes she were in college...SKiiys college so she could watch him make a fool of himself))

Heron, the big strong grey wolf, wo never had any fear of anything, was wimpering. she had her head in her paws and was crying. my He is gone! my He is gone! SHe howled a long howl, the howl of a Wolf with nothing left in her life, the howl of a wolf, whos cubs had died, whos He had died. SHe called out to Hopper, maybe he would help her, but the, wolves felt not that much for the lose of a He or She the took it as stride. but this wolf, was not a wolf, she was human she had gone to wolf fourm because she thought that in wolf fourm she would not feel the loss. she got up and ran, ran to where she last knew her He was, she thought, he was in the border lands, but now she relized, he was in Shoyal gual. the must have found him and draged him back. the ring, that should have protected them, was on a thong aronud the great wolf's neck. she snarled at the thought that it did nothing, and ran ran as far as she could. that Aes Sedai, Alna was wronge, it did nothing. she ran and snarled and ran. her he must be avanged, but how? how was she to avange him? she knew not.

in the real world alina tossed and turned in the arms of Kakashi, snarling and yelling "my HE! my He! NOOO!" Wild Rose walked over and licked Alina's face. she looked at Kakashi her He has died, she had a conection with him that we wolves do not understand, you must take her back to the Two-Legs in the Tall Tower, the will know what to do. her He was very special to her. you must go! GO! she snarled at Kakashi and pushed her head agianst him to push hm in the right direction. GO!

Mairyela blinked as Skiiy threw himself into the fray with a gusto. She had to smirk as some unsuspecting drunkard went down with a chair leg. Another went down with a ceramic plate. Skiiy, grinning like mad, threw the remaining shards away as two men came at him at once. She wasn't worried.The sheer fact that he was a Gaidin, let alone his title as Maser at Arms, was reasurance in itself.

As he drew the crowd away, she headed for the stairs. One man, with gray slashes running through his matted brown hair, noticed and came towards her, blocking her path. Shaking her head, she took her bow from it's place on her shoulder and plucked at the new string. It hummed, and the man became distracted. Swinging it with as much force as possible, Mairyela swung it like a club, catching the man's temple. he went down into a puddle of brandy.

Following the scent, she climbed the steps. Walking into the hall, she crept along, listening. From on door, she heard soft snoring. How anyone could sleep with the ruckus downstairs. Another yeilded a child laughing with another, their mothers voice scolding softly. Following the smell, she was lead to the last door on the left. Stopping, she listened to noice behind the door. She heard nothing. Taking a whif of the air, she smelt nothing but salt. It was overwhelming! Easing the door open, she stepped inside and nearly shrieked. The blinds had been drawn, closing out any remaining light there was outside. Candles had been lit all around the room; every piece of furniture held one. Then there, sitting on the bedside table, glittering in the candlelight, was an a'dam. The silver collar, leash and bracelette sent the truth home like a fist. Salt water...Seanchan. Romvian is working with the Seanchan. I should have known when the girl mentioned our enslavement!. Sitting next to the a'dam was a slip of folded paper. Walking up, she saw it was adressed "To the blue and company." Hand skaking slightly, she picked it up and unfolded it. It read, 'Good dog, coming when you're called.' Then she smelled it. A faint whif of sweat in the unbearable scent of salt. Embracing saidar, she wasn't fast enough and her world went black.

((Wow thats long. eek ))