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She wanders the night's forested mantle.. Wanting for nothing and needing only her magic to make her way. She is secure in the knowledge that her friend and protector is ever near and that at the least sign of danger, He is by her side and ready for whatever shall come. They need not say anything to each other only the small nod of a head, a bow of a neck or a certain look in the eye is their LinguaFranca. The revenge that eats at her heart is constant and will never cease until...
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Wow ! Very nice. Just love the mist.