Note Number:
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149
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Author:
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Unknown
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Date:
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Wed
Dec 4, 2002; 02:47:30
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To:
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All
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Subject:
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The
Beginning
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The gentle rapping of footsteps quickly rise from the ground. The bluish
tint of the drow's flesh beneath the cloak he wears. The ragged, and tan
fabric quickly flaps about him. The winds picking up, and brushing out
through Hartland, as well within the town of Anderith, Tamrang, and all
the towns within the realm.
"So..." The drows pale lips part, the snow white hair beneath his cloaks hood gently rising and falling, standing atop the Rang Shada mountains, the gentle crunching of snow beneath his feet echoing up into his elvish ears. "It finally begins..." He whispers softly to himself, tilting his head back, crimson eyes looking skywards, the gentle caresses of snow landing upon his form sending a shiver through his body. Doing a single turn, he begins his trek down the snowy mountain, heading towards the silent town of Tamarang. OOC- As of this moment, the RP Dalvardar has been planning has begun. Seeing this is my first major RP, please, give me all feedback, good, or negative. |