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 Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 12:55 pm
As you aproch the tomb through the underground catacombs, you see the sign on the door:
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 12:56 pm
Resting place of Kaida Bloodfire, please knock.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 2:35 pm
Kaida wandered back to her room, leafing through her book on herbology. occationly, she makes noises of digust mutering, "that's wrong" or "who wrote this?!?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 3:36 am
*knocks on the door* can i come in?
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 10:02 am
Sure. *waves hand and the door opens*
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 3:05 pm
Kai wondered over to her bed and lay down, thinking of freinds she had lost and gained.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 5:43 pm
"Good evening my friend." A short girl with long curly brown hair walks in "i trust this is your room?" She asked as she sat donw on the bed.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 10:10 am
Running into her room, Kaida through herself down on her bed and wept.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 8:06 pm
A soft voice, sibilant, blackly warming, echoes thru Kaida's head.
What's wrong, child?
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:14 pm
Kai started, pulling a dagger from her boot. Her fangs flashed wildly as she looked for the speeker. "Show your self!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:20 pm
Poor creature, you'll never find us that way...
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:29 pm
*She knocked on the door* Hello? may I come in?
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:34 pm
As her anger and frustration built, Kai began to smoke. "Come in!" At this she lost control compleatly and her hair began to flame. "Aw, s**t!" With a great effert, she calmed down and the fire died out.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:38 pm
*Esmeana walked in. As she did an old feeling came to her, someone other then the owner of the room and herself was here* Nice room *She said with a smile*
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:38 pm
Oh, dear child, misplaced anger does nothing for you...channeling it, now that's the key...
...we can help.
Oh, look, a visitor, now, my dear Kaida, don't think you're crazy, but she wont be abkle to hear us, unless we say so...
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