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Mirima looked at the eggs with great interest, wondering which power she should bestow upon them. Just then, Moran came in range. "She has revealed the Dragon eggs, Moran." Mirima said. "I come." He replied.

Her eyes drifted to the yellow egg. "My egg" she thought. "I will protect you with my life."

Moran circled high above the encampment, then landed heavily on the nearest hill. "I spotted three of the Chosen going to Jacob's. They shall return soon." Mirima acknowledged this information, and sat herself by the eggs, not willing to move until Crymson returned once more.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

"Well... i dont have any soap... but who need it..." he continues washing the dirt from his coat "Tempay... once im through lets head to jacobs place to buy some scale shiner for you... and maybe some new clothes for me..." Tempay smiles What happened to your clothes? Madoc blushes "i shifted in them during the night... the jeans and shirt are ruined... think he would take food for payment?" Your guess is as good as mine friend...

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"I have a bad Feeling about this"

((Ughhh! Stoip posting so fast!))

Kith watched silently, the multicolored eggs piled in front of him. It was the white one that got his attention. The egg was a perfect shape, and a pure white shell that seemed to have pale grey crakes decoratting the suface. It shined like a pearl in the daylight. Strange that a man who loved the shadows was attracted to such a radiant object. He reached our, pouring a bit of his magic into the egg.

As he did, he heard the others discussing soaps, and grumbled to himself. Who needed soaps, and frilly things? If one couldn't stand a little dirt, how would they make it through the quest. They should save room in thier bags for other, more useful items.

He smiles softly. "Cant be wearing tatters and trying to pass as a normal person can we? my race is still hunted in some parts of the world" he climbs out of the pull, significantly cleaner than last time. "well lets go some clothes..." he walks with tempay to Jacobs

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"I have a bad Feeling about this"

Kith suddenly realized he was still restless. He stood up and started to practice his capoeira exercises.

Mirima began to feel hunger crawl across her stomach. Not wanting to leave the eggs, she telekinetically opened her saddlebag on the other side of the camp, and flew some Lembas and a silver flask into her hands.

While eating, her mind drifted far away, to years past. The camp faded away, memories filled her senses, that pungent smell of cologne wafted past her nose once again...

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

Laphari began to hum gently during the idle moments, a sort of chant which was both calming and intriguing in a way. Her eyes remained watchful upon the eggs, her quiet chant continuing as she folded her hands lightly before her, resting over her crossed legs.

Shiraso seemed to be sleeping, his ears twitching ever so often to the source of the humming. His head hung low and his wings drooped until they touched the ground, his steady breath stirring the dirt. (*still wants the desert egg* -_- )

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~Cyclist in Training~

While in Jacobs he select much of the same clothes he wore the day before... All plain and normal...

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The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

(Oh, SHOOT!!!!! I haven't seen any of this since the end of page 6!!!!.... Can someone please fill me in in a PM?.... Good job my character's a loner and not too big of a part....)

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Kith finished, his breath racing in his chest. Kiowa, i'm going on a walk. He said. She shifted to a panther form, and slunk off. Kiowa muttered somthing under her breath, and Kith turned around and playfully tried to tackle her. As large as he was, Kiowa was larger, and knocked him to the ground. He got back up and trieed again. They wrestled like this for some time. Kith like the feeling of his panther shape; sleek, quick, graceful, and deadly. He was knocked to the ground again, but this time he didn't fight back. He was tired, and instead got up and rubbed against Kiowa as a sign of effection.

Rena had figured out how to put the bridle, saddle, and saddle bag on. She jumped onto the saddle, wich was suprisingly comfortable. Granit's wings apprered, and they flew back to the eggs. Rena made camp right next to the violet one. She took the wing cleaner from the saddle bag, and started cleaning a wing. It took forever just to get one feather clean...

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When he was through selecting what he needed he found some basic wants such as medicine and food that wouldnt spoil so quickly. "Hmm... thats all i need... Do you accept Bones and feathers for payment? its all i have..."

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"I have a bad Feeling about this"

"stop moving." Rena kept saying to Granit.

I said I like them black.

"no, there getting stickey, discusting, and crusty. You know that the mud with eventually harden, and you won't be able to fly."

Fine, the horse finally gave in. She stopped moving and drooped her wings so Rena could reach the last feathers on the first wing.

"there. Done with that wing." She said, walking to the other side of Granit, now with one golden wing shinning in the sun...

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Rumour walks over to the eggs and sighs. "Well, here goes nothin'...." Her body shimmers and then fades into mist, which drifts across the eggs, circling them until it finds the right one to latch onto. The mist stops above the brown egg and swirls slowly above it. Rumour coalesces a moment later. "I claim the Brown Egg....."

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Mirima watched the shapeshifter, then raised an eyebrow. "Well, genius, how likely of you to pick the Death egg. Did you not hear? We have already been chosen for an egg. Luckily, you were drawn to the right one." She smirks and stands. "But never mind me."

Mirima closed her eyes, her hands pressed together as if she were praying, turning white with the force they exerted against each other. Then, she raised her right hand over the clutch of eggs. Whispering a few words, a milky white mist drifted from her palm and shrouded the eggs from sight.

After a long moment, she opened her eyes and retracted her hand. The mist receded, and the eggs were gone.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

Rena looked over to the eggs... she gasped. The eggs were gone.

"wered they go?" she asked...

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