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Post by The Witch King on Mar 5, 2003 19:41:32 GMT
*He eyes her suspiciously. A feeling of dread hanging over him. He never liked being questioned much*
You can ask, but I can't guarantee I'll answer.
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Elven Star
Pizbur (Sergeant)
Nomadic Elf
Fight for what you believe in most
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Post by Elven Star on Mar 5, 2003 21:36:10 GMT
*A small grin played on her face.*
Were you really going to kill me or was that just to scare me?
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Post by The Witch King on Mar 6, 2003 7:31:22 GMT
*He looked at her, carefully considering her question.
He would never tell of the thoughts running through his head. The voices that had screamed 'Kill her!'
He knew she posed a threat to him. She knew too much. She could undermine him and threaten his reputation. And yet his hand was stayed and he could not end her elven life.*
I am a ruthless murderer. It is my job to kill and maim.
If you had pushed me I would have had no choice.
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Elven Star
Pizbur (Sergeant)
Nomadic Elf
Fight for what you believe in most
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Post by Elven Star on Mar 6, 2003 12:36:44 GMT
*She nods solemnly and starts walking again.*
See you around.... Maybe...
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Post by The Witch King on Mar 6, 2003 13:55:48 GMT
Bye..
*He watched her disappear into the darkness. Standing there long after she had gone.*
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Post by Elidor on Mar 7, 2003 10:30:02 GMT
Ahem.
What are you doing here looking into that spot over there? *points to the only exit out of the Paddock and into the city*
Are you doing something good and illegal?
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Post by The Witch King on Mar 7, 2003 18:39:21 GMT
*Snorts at the Wraiths reply*
Alas, no Eli I wasn't.
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Post by Elidor on Mar 8, 2003 3:55:15 GMT
You don't seem to be your evil self. You look almost...depress and troubled like those irritating rangers wandering around. I bet they are always wooried about where to sleep at night since they have no home.
*noticed that the wk still hasn't cheered up*
So what's wrong again?
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Post by The Witch King on Mar 8, 2003 8:00:54 GMT
*Frowns even more at being compared to a ranger.*
Nothing's wrong. I'm fine.
*Forces a smile*
Shall we go back inside?
It's a little cold out here..
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Post by Elidor on Mar 11, 2003 10:12:52 GMT
*Sacarstically* Didn't know you were so sensitive to the cold.
But if you insist, let's go in.
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