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 Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 12:06 am
The Diplomat smiled slightly, trying her best to be comforting as well. "That's why you need fathers." It made sense the god of Fathers fathered Leadership. She nudged him carefully, cleaning the last wound she dared to. "Sleep now. Even a god needs rest to heal. And then we can gather others to help save her."
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 12:13 am
He nodded, closing his eyes, body soon calming as much as it could as he slipped into restless sleep.
He did, however, have hope.
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