From: espeon321_at_aol.com
Date: Wed Jan 14 2004 - 02:17:22 GMT
Nightwind sighs and drops his voice down to a whisper "Kestrel and I guarded
a caravan to here. We were supposed to collect it yesterday. Its 100 silver
each. We'll gladly add that to the group coffers." He smiles warmly at everyone
Ketrel jumps slightly at the touch then whispers to Siri "I was a slave. I
served in almost every way and I still have scars from those." She shivers and
glances around nervously taking comfort in Siri's nearness. She seems to take
comfort from her mothering no matter how funny it looks to anyone else to see
the tiny human mothering the taller elf
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