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Post by darinder on Jan 14, 2011 0:24:39 GMT -5
A silver-haired Elven woman, dressed in what's best described as candy-green, approaches Shoeman. She hands him two sets of sealed parchments, each bearing a name and speaks quietly to him. He gives her a look that is both questioning and concerned upon hearing her request. She assures him of both her seriousness and her hope the requested actions are never needed. // No PMs sent as yet.
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Post by darinder on Feb 12, 2011 23:39:16 GMT -5
Poor Shoeman is left confused a few weeks later when...
That same silver-haired Elven woman asks him for the two sheafs of parchments left with him. In front of his very eyes, she holds them in her hands (after receiving them from him) and utters a few arcane syllables. The pages are quickly ignited and she's careful to watch them burn to nothing but ash before she turns to leave - muttering something about warnings and chances.
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