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Post by Nymerias on Jan 15, 2013 14:12:13 GMT -6
It spoke! Taela blushed as she realized how foolish she must seem. Of course she can speak. She tried to compose herself, it isn't as if her curiosity hadn't made a fool of herself before. Still, she couldn't help but be pleased to share the treat with a dragon.
Taela smiled to herself as she watched the half-elf start his ascent. It seemed a great deal of effort when one could simply ask the oak what she felt of the storm.
"I have not been under a roof in some time, and shelter does feel like a good idea. Since I have no where else to go your offer is most appreciated Cal."
She turned to take a final look at the other druid. She certainly would have liked to get to know him more.
"I suppose this is farewell then Oboros, Fenrir." Noding to them each in turn. "I hope we can meet again brothers. Perhaps when you return to your tribe you can ask of any news of the kin of Calemben, on the chance that our paths do cross again."
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