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Post by Arthas on Nov 26, 2008 0:14:35 GMT -5
"I have NO idea." he screamed over the storm. The joy on his face even in this dire situation. "But, perhaps they should have pity on me, after all I just got me soul back." he laughed wildly, steering into the waves rather than away from them.
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Post by Ember on Nov 26, 2008 9:26:17 GMT -5
"What a tale this will make." She said with a grin, inwardly asking the sea for pity, though the sea knows little of that.
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Post by Arthas on Nov 26, 2008 21:25:47 GMT -5
He smiled broadly. "Aye so 'twill. Perhaps we should write a ballad or poem if we get out o' this." He laughed barely able to keep the ship from capsizing.
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Post by Ember on Nov 26, 2008 23:25:10 GMT -5
Jaklyn pleaded with the sea, it being her last try. The waves started to calm, and immediatly, so did she.
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Post by Arthas on Nov 27, 2008 16:53:53 GMT -5
"What did you do?" he laughed quietly. "I 'aven't seen anythin' loike that since me Father."
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Post by Ember on Nov 28, 2008 18:09:54 GMT -5
"I begged her to calm down." She said, simply, and matter of fact.
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Post by Arthas on Dec 1, 2008 16:59:41 GMT -5
"Well, twere amazin. An yer saved our skins, so Oi guess it'd be toime ta write that ballad." he laughed loudly, steering the ship loosely but, keeping both hands on the tiller.
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Post by Ember on Dec 1, 2008 18:42:46 GMT -5
"Why'd she listen to me, though Nic?" Jaklyn asked, moving back towards him. "Though prehaps it be a good thing I came here, so that we could make this passage back safe."
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