To the basement people
02-25-2014, 01:43 AM
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there aren't any words you can say ![[Image: 21marzd.png]](http://i60.tinypic.com/21marzd.png) Etern had heard about Six's failure while he had not been present at the time. While he was not disappointed, nor was he glad that she had failed either. One did not cry over spilt milk, losing one battle meant gaining experience for next time. She could simply try again if she really wished, or give up, either way a friend of his wasn't exactly going to throw herself down the shoot. He was certain Aldoro was thinking the same thing. As a mentor, and as a knight of Glaciem she was not to think of herself as lower. The northern mines made a quick stench of blood of many, also finely defined coats as such with fading borders. It looked like the wolves that once denned here had moved, since it was not suitable for long living. His emerald eyes moving around, he searched for scents or possibly a view of the purple eyed woman he was searching for. |