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+FelinialFriend+ Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 3:09 pm
Destiny's carefree grin instantaneously disappeared when Amoria gave the dreaded glare that conveyed the intimidation needed to shut the elf up. Her body stiffened , her jaw snapped up, her eyes grew wide; it was almost like Amoria had casted a spell. Destiny watched as she transformed and was totally out of sight before loosening up.
"Heh...that's a party trick I wish I had..." she chuckled nervously.
Dentu looked to Destiny, then Grei, then the ground. We still haven't solved this bomb predicament...only made it more confusing, and Destiny, though unsubtle, did bring a much needed topic up...what about the sages?
Dentu looked up again to Grei. "We are on a...eh...quest of our own...Something very important, but....something needed to be kept discreet." As she finished, she glanced down at the ground. She spoke very slowly, choosing her words carfully. "I believe....that our problems might be related...so...uhm..."
"Your stuck with us!" Destiny turned with a wide grin.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 4:00 pm
Amoria's brilliant coat stood out against the light brown desert sand like a target. Despite that, she was on the prowl, silently crouching her way past a carpenter who looked extremely frightened. Crossing a long bridge with a very long drop, she looked down and silently noted it's depth before crashing into a series of waterfalls. It lead to Lake Hylia, where her previous homestead had been. Slowly but stealthily, she made her way toward the Gerudo Fortress. Suddenly her wolf-like senses made her feel strange. 'Hide. Sniff.. Air is dirty with taint, not like the forests. Jump behind dead brambles. Wait. Wait. Wait... Now watch.' Thundering neighs and whinnies erupted onto the small gorge, three gallant black horsewomen trode forth. Her green eyes flashed at them angrily. 'Gerudo Raiders.' Her elven mind interrupted her predatory senses for a couple moment, holding back a low growl, she uncrouched from the hiding spot, and padded back to the bridge. The raiders were heading out into the fields, presumably to lay waste to late travelers or some unspeakable misdeed. But she could not persue them, she had something more important at hand... Turning, she began to crouch and continue walking.
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