Malystyryxx Ebonstorm
Troubled Soul
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Welcome to Shadow's Embrace
replied on: 5/13/2003 3:10:49 PM
He glances up at her, his thoughts scattered by the intrusion and the irritation plain on his face for a brief moment. The thoughts he was having about this barkeep seem to vanish as soon as they enter his mind. Something inside says "Not this one, NEVER this one" and it puzzles him. He accepts the glass and inhales its delicate aroma, his eyes closed as the scents remind him of times long past, before he takes a sip. "Thank you, Lady" he says, for it seems that is the only appropriate thing to say and then he says "As to my initial response to your question, it was Death. That was the word I spoke when you asked what I would like." And with that, he settled into his chair once more.
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