Moonshadow paused in her preparations to consider her lot in life. Mere days ago, she had been a kestra'chern of middling status in White Gryphon. Though skilled, she hadn't been able to compete with those kestra'chern who could supplement their mundane practices with the use of Gifts. There was no question that Amberdrake was the most skilled
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((Sorry about the delay.))
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((My apologies for the delayed response.))
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"If Lady Yvaine has given you leave to enter Stormhold, my parlor would be best. If not, I can meet you wherever you feel would be private, comfortable, and convenient."
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"I...need persepctive."
((Yikes! LOL! Um...I wasn't explecting immediate responce!--actually at work...but Derek really would like to have a session. I'll be home in eight hours, although I can spot answer until then. Teach me to get started early! *hugs* ))
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Moonshadow nods, making her way to the door, slipping past Derek to reach it. Leaning out, she lifts the little purple-glassed lantern from its hook, letting it dangle from one hand as she closes the door with the other. "I can see you now, if you like."
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