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 Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:10 pm
Behind the Tower a large golden door stands. On either side of the golden gate, are large stone walls that wrap around an expanse that is hard to calculate.
As you approach the heady perfume of many different flowers and plants reaches your nose. Gently you push open the golden the door and walk inside. A feeling of awe washes over you. A large garden meets your eyes.
A stone path leads deeper into the beautiful sceen. In the middle of the garden is a statue with a vine climbing up it. The statue is of an angel with it's wings spread and arms open. It is looking up towards the sky a confused look on it's face.
No wonder. It's left wing isn't feathery, but one that would belong on a dragon. In it's right hand is a pitchfork and in the other is a water lily. At the angel the path splits in three more directions. One strait, one right, and one left. The left path is dark and an ominous feeling comes from it.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 3:31 pm
Ezekiel walked into the garden. The Tower didn't really hold any interest to him. A lot of the Magi seemed to congrgate inside and he really didn't want to socialize with them. It certainly was a beautiful place and the obvious magical aura that emitted from the garden must have been the driving force that kept it alive without any tending.
He walked down the path and came to the statue of the angel. Poor thing. To be sculpted so torn. He wondered what the artist was thinking when he made it. He wondered what the artist possibly could be confused about.
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Posted: Sun Feb 11, 2007 6:07 pm
Even though Eirwin wasn't a Magus nor a Magus lover, she loved their garden. She walked through sniffing the variety of flowers; she especially loved the roses. The different flowers and thir color, it just seemed to make the place seem more relaxing and beautiful.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 5:09 am
Ezekiel sighed and tore himself away from the statue. Things like that were better not thought of at a time that he himself was so confused. Not like he'd actually admit that to anybody. He had to keep his House looking strong afterall.
He made his way back to the beginning of the garden.
" Hey," he said as he saw the Ranger. It ws true that all classes were alloud in here, but it was that particular Ranger that he didn't too much contact with. Contact with her usually ment contact with a brick.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 8:11 pm
Eirwin gazed over at him but then she looked at a rose buch. The perfume from the roses made her relax. "So how have you been?"
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