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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2a4971; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px;"]Idir brí is idir muir, Tá mé i dtiúin
Great seas. The tiny wildcat blinked. Pale hues flickering with unease. She heard the clatter of the knife on the floor, the thought of any accidents immensely concerning.
Keona breathed out softly, ears flicking as Eltrous seemed to encourage the 'heroic' venture of the child. In a crowded building. Standing at the bottom of the stairs, the fae coughed softly. "You should run him outside -- before the mage hurts any innocent bystanders," maybe that would work.
[/td][/tr][/table]Keona breathed out softly, ears flicking as Eltrous seemed to encourage the 'heroic' venture of the child. In a crowded building. Standing at the bottom of the stairs, the fae coughed softly. "You should run him outside -- before the mage hurts any innocent bystanders," maybe that would work.
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