Adastrea bit her lip slightly when she heard the hiss of pain he let out when he sat up. She looked at him with worry, but looked down at her hands which were now in her lap. SHe turned her attention to the others after a time, hoping that Thinren did not continue to blame himself.

(choaks on root beer )
"i hate being a bruenet!" Deawen mumbled to her self then she relized she was still considered a crimmal here she stayed quite. so not to draw attention to her self

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

HEllo any one gonna post!?

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Adastrea glanced at Deawen and noticed her hair, but said nothing. Knowing that she was most likely hiding. She stayed at Thinren's side, glancing over at him every now and then, making sure he would be alright. She looked up at Sen and smiled slightly, "Thank you for all that you did yesterday, my lord"

Your welcome, my lord and lady. I would gladly lay down my life for you two; you have something I can only remember...
*A tear ran down Sen's face, and hit the floor steaming. Sen's gaze drifted, and it seemed as if he remembered something...*

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Adastrea looked up at Sen, "My lord?" She asked gently. SHe had never seen this man shed a tear before. She was not all that sure of what he spoke of.

*Sen snapped back at Adastrae's words.*
Ah, do not pay heed to my words; I might tell you the story if you wish it, yet nothing can be done until I face Maleon one last time...

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

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"If it will ease your pain in the least to share it and not hold it in, then I will be happy to listen, my lord" She said softly. "And who is this Maleon you speak of?"

*Sen sighed, though when he looked at her, a flame burned deep within his eyes...*
Maleon is the leader of the Fell, who overran my city and utterly destroyed it. I had... a close friend, though she was captured by Maleon in the battle. I shall not rest until both Maleon is destroyed, and Cath safely back...

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Adastrea looked at him sadly, "I am sorry for your loss, my lord. I hope you succeed." She said gently

Indeed, my lady, so do I. That is why I would do anything to see that what I had once is not destroyed again...

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Adastrea nodded silently and glanced at Thinren. She looked down, falling silent. Her mind wandering slightly as she sat there.

Deawen listened she played with a brown strand of hair but accedenlty burn it she cursed softly then without knowing what she was doing she said telpathicly to Sen "Sen you have been through more than any of us you are the stronger who ever this girl is im sure she meant alot to you... this evil you speak of is not what i hear of everyday... but do not let it trouble you too much..."

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

It is only the fact that he is coming that troubles me; and yet it brings joy to my heart; I will finally be able to return what was lost...

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

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"What is it that Maleon wants, my lord? You say he is coming, but for what reason?" SHe asked softly.

Deawen singed another strand of hair she growled softly "grrrr" Deawen let her hair fall she gathered the strands.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home