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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 8:49 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 7:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 8:05 pm
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Wren gave a small smile at Eruraviel's words as she laid back in the bed and considered her question, knowing full what she was fishing for. But how to answer her? What answer could she give that would be adequate? She really didn't know so she simply started talking and hoped that the answer could be found in her words somewhere.
"My lady... Do you know how old I am? I know you don't, so I will tell you now... I am over ten thousand years old... I have lived in this castle that entire time... I have chosen only sixty kings and queens in all that time... While they lived, I was their protector and adviser and saw to every comfort they had... And when there was no need for a monarch or the people weren't ready for one, I left with the castle, to exist in a place outside of existence, alone... I have explored these halls and rooms my entire life... I grew from infant to child to woman here... And in all that time, I have never met anyone like Eru... No one who possessed his heart... He is not only just and kind, but he truly cares for the people, every one of them from lowest to highest... That was why I did it... That was why I was willing to sacrifice even my life to free him and give him others who would more than willingly take my place to protect him..." she spoke softly, her voice barely there after what she'd just done.
But she hoped that she answered the question adequately, for she could find no other answer to give...
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 8:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 9:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 10:00 pm
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Wren woke up enough to drink the tea and notice Astrid there as well. But even though she struggled to stay awake, she could feel sleep pulling her under again. As she slept, she dreamed. She dreamed of the bolt hitting her again, of seeing it and recognizing it but not knowing why.
Then she dreamed of being in her rooms again with the castle once more kept out of existence. Where the castle went during that time, no one could really say. Wren only knew that instead of skies outside her windows, she only saw a vast white expanse that never ended. In her dream, she heard evil laughter and knew the scent of a man. She was never able to see him, though. At one point, she turned and saw a crossbow bolt on her coffee table in her sitting room, then recognized it as identical to the one that had hit her tonight...
As she slept, it was easy to see her frown as she dreamed. She didn't move otherwise, just gave that small frown...
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Hot Champion_of_justice Crew
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2014 3:20 pm
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