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Post by Azolin on Aug 11, 2007 12:16:42 GMT
Azolin returning from his free roam entered through the grand doors of the palace to be welcomed by no one, upset and alone Azolin went and slumped into one of the grand chairs to sit and think about his time out in the mortal underworld
what is happening too this world, where is everyone have they all got up and left, was there war or have they moved and left me?
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Post by Ophira on Aug 18, 2007 11:03:23 GMT
Ophira slinks into this rather over decorated and elaborate building, for all its grandness it possessed a coldness that she was not fond of at all. Why Aalok had sent her here was a mystery, she much preferred the look of the inn they passed on their way to the castle. Cosy and vibrant, The Dragon's... something or other.
The hall through which she entered was empty, not exactly a welcoming impression. But through an open door she spies a guest and a well stocked bar. Now that was more like it. Her body moves as liquid fire, smooth but full energy, toward the lounge.
"Hello there" Ophira smiles politely, adding a respectful nod of her head in the direction of the man, slumped into his chair. She heads for the bar.
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Post by Azolin on Aug 18, 2007 11:13:30 GMT
"why hello, nice to see someone still lives here" Azolin was glad to find someone in the house and too see he had someone to sit at the bar with
"do you come here much?"
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