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Post by Red on Oct 29, 2004 10:37:47 GMT -5
Devante nodded, and swung into the saddle of his horse. His long hair hung down his back, and his black eyes were sympathetic towards her plight. He patted her and simply said, "This is Elynor, no idea when we're catching up with the man." he nudged his horse into motion, going in the direction he had mostly went. As if almost and afterthough he added, "My brother and father are dead. Never knew my brother but I did know my Pops pretty well." He kept on riding, muttering to himself, "Well, Geleno, it's you, a horse, and a girl against a mad killer. Best of luck to you."
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Post by Nightshine on Oct 29, 2004 13:28:16 GMT -5
Vyrax stood leaning against the trunk of a tree with closed eyes. He had not walked far, for he was thinking of his next move. Neither of his contacts had revealed any more information, and he had no idea of where to go next. He finally just decided to go where his instict took him, and he would eventually find something.
Opening his eyes, he raised his head and saw Devante coming towards him, with the girl riding beside him. He smiled again, and stood upright, unfolding his arms. "What's this? Back so soon?" he said to Devante, then looked at the girl. "And with a friend, this time. Well, that was fast. I should think you'd have learned to pick your friends wisely from now on, after encountering myself."
He saw the grim expressions on their faces, though his smile did not fade. "Why, whatever is the matter?" he asked amusedly. "Was it something that I did?" His smile broke into a sinister grin.
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