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Irania sits by her campsite fire...
Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 8:54 pm
by Irania
Irania sits by her campsite fire fingering a recent letter from Gurik Elvenstar.
Looking into the distance she wonders what life would throw her way next.
Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 9:23 pm
by Irania
Finally after much thinking, Irania takes out her paper and ink. After a nice stretch and a glass or wine she bigs to write....
Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 9:44 pm
by Irania
After putting out her fire and putting away her supplies, Irania leaved her site hoping to find someone who may giveher some sound advice.
Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2004 6:39 am
by Ezor Edwickton
A man wearing a cape and a hood to cover his head, slowely saunters through the woods, alone. He moves slowely, almost aimlessly. With his head down he kicks the occational lose rock or twig. Once deep into the woods surrounded by the trees, he sits down under one. He remains there sitting under the tree poking at the ground with a stick in his hand, alone.