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Post by Miki on Nov 22, 2005 20:31:39 GMT -5
Kia took the last jar of dragon oil and watched as the traders packed up. Shhe was puzzled, she thought they were staying. She wiped the tears from her face and regained her posture. "Where are the traders going," she asked Christae. "I have also gotten all we need. Should I seperate it by person?" Kristae placed the jar with a pile of other jars.
Tokagae sat on the ground and frowned at the loss.
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Post by Spirithawk on Nov 22, 2005 20:49:01 GMT -5
Christae smiled sadly at Kia. "They wish to give us room to grieve. Come help me take some soup up to Nike's weyr. Sh'iron and Akki need to eat and if we can get Nike to eat so much the better."
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Post by Miki on Nov 22, 2005 20:55:54 GMT -5
"Not a problem," Kia said. She followed after Christae.
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