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12-03-2012, 06:30 AM
The Nightshade looked about the land before him. It wasn't situated too far from the Arch and the weather wasn't too cold, in fact it was rather pleasant. The narrow paths that led deep into the mountains, their looming presence a welcome shelter. There was both a source of water and a source of food, all in all the new land had all the qualities to house their unicorns. Begrudgingly, d'Artagnan had to admit the Time God had done an excellent job in upholding his promise so far. Not that the shade was going to say it aloud, even if the swirly brute had stayed longer. Next came Psyche. Another he did not completely trust but now held a certain mutual respect for. It would be wrong of him to not follow her now, Mauja apparently 'indisposed' as Sparks had so aptly put it. As was in the Edge, d'Artagnan will instead put his knowledge to best use and help clear a brighter future for them. An expression of dark glee creeping onto his face, no longer outcast he could do so much more damage, and this time he wouldn't be slapped in chains. Dragged away from helping his comrades. No. Not this time. Slowly, the red poisoner made his way through the gathering herd. Nodding to them as he went in absent greeting before standing to the side of Psyche. "I hope you don't intend on going missing again. You're more efficient than I first thought" his crusty voice held a slight hint of humour in it. A light smile on brief sooty lips, the closest to a compliment the shade could manage, before he then moved away to inspect the lake. Leaving business matters to their new Lady. |
my heart’s an endless winter
filled with rage
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