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*Ashiel* · 12-28-2017, 08:23 PM

Ashiel's brow wrinkled in confusion as the pup wandered right over to him with her tail wagging. He was a large stranger. Typically, he expected children to run awayfrom him. He chuckled darkly at her comment. "Oh no, my dear, not all. There are plenty that are cursed, but certainly not these trees that they grow so large and so strong. They might even touch the floor of the heavens." Once again he scented the air. Were there really no parents about? He hoped the girl wasn't an orphan. He wouldn't know what to do then. He laughed more sincerely at her next question and nodded. "I think so. They must have done some great deed. Perhaps providing shelter to the fallen god in a time of great distress. My name is Ashiel Abraxas, by the way, what is yours and where is your family? You're not lost are you?"

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