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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    until we see what we've left behind -- open
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    She watched the man's demeanor change slightly. Her heart shifted, her dreams of joining the Chamber vanishing like their breaths in the cold winter air. She let her eyes wander as Raene asks her somthing. If Pandorica's lived here before the reckoning.

    "Yes, I've lived in the meadow for nearly all my life." her voice was more plesant, seeing the day had gone on. She shook her head, trying to clear it of the huge earthquake and the slow rise of the mountain. The horses near her loosing their magical powers.

    Her eyes had glazed, memory taking over her brain. "The reckoning was a strange day, wasn't it? Everything had started off seemingly normal, the useual kingdoms were fighting again, all had their powers. The kingdoms were still here. But now, nothing but the name of the land is the same. Slowly, the horses are getting their powers back. But that's it. The mountains now here. The desert's gone, now only to be remembered by a lake." she shook her head.

    Her orbes shifted to the man beside her. "It's all gone. The common lands and where the children play are pretty much all that's left."
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    RE: until we see what we've left behind -- open - by Pandorica - 01-06-2017, 09:42 PM



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