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Post by Uni on Feb 4, 2007 1:26:20 GMT -5
She packed up slowly. She didn't really want to be with him. She didn't like to talk. She then followed him slowly from a far way back.
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Post by Fear on Feb 4, 2007 1:28:47 GMT -5
Azmezos looked over his shoulder. "Come along, its not too far"
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Post by Uni on Feb 4, 2007 1:30:16 GMT -5
She hurried up, but didn't catch up. She always had felt safer with a Golem around...
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Post by Fear on Feb 4, 2007 1:32:54 GMT -5
Azmezos stopped on front of an ornate headstone. "Here we are..."
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Post by Uni on Feb 4, 2007 1:34:16 GMT -5
He'd stopped so suddenly, that Syral bumped into him, squeeked, and fell over. Rubbing the side of her face, and muttering apologiezs, she looked at the grave from her position on the ground.
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Post by Fear on Feb 4, 2007 1:41:02 GMT -5
"Oh! Are you alright? I'm so sorry!" He exclaimed.
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Post by Uni on Feb 4, 2007 1:42:23 GMT -5
"N-no." She seemed to be saying that a lot. "It was m-my fault. I am s-sorry."
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Post by Fear on Feb 4, 2007 1:46:26 GMT -5
"Oh don't be silly, it was entirely my fault." He said with an embarassed grin.
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Post by Uni on Feb 4, 2007 1:48:25 GMT -5
Syral was more absorbed in the grave. She was digging, which wasn't somthing that people normaly did.
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Post by Fear on Feb 4, 2007 1:52:26 GMT -5
Azmezs stood back, watching her work.
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Post by Uni on Feb 4, 2007 1:59:30 GMT -5
She was quick, and neat. She'd obviously done this before. Before long she put a bone aside, and took out a jar. She took a bit off the bone, put it in the jar along with some dirt, and a drop of blood from her finger. Then she sealed the jar, and re-filled the hole she'd made.
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Post by Fear on Feb 4, 2007 2:03:43 GMT -5
"This should make quite a golem..." Azmezos observed.
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Post by Uni on Feb 4, 2007 13:09:48 GMT -5
She didn't respond. Frankly, Kilik was her favorite Golem, but..... to her they were really all the same. Perfect.
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Post by Fear on Feb 4, 2007 13:14:10 GMT -5
Azmezos nodded seeing she was finished."Do you need anymore or just the one for today?"
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Post by Uni on Feb 4, 2007 13:17:49 GMT -5
"This shall be f-fine." She stood up, and placed the jar in her pack, before slinging it over her shoulder. It was a messanger pack, which she'd always found easier to carry.
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