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Post by Astarte (Searching a muse) on Jul 16, 2005 4:45:48 GMT -5
Darkness surrounded her as she was walked into the night. She had been walking around aimlessly for very long now.
Why can’t I settle down? she thought. There seemed to be something stopping her from settling down.
Tired of this aimless walking… So tired of it.
A priestess heading the wrong way was what she was. She had stopped worshiping anyone at the moment, that’s for sure!
(sorry for the crappyness of my last two posts, I wrote them at 3am while I was reading HBP)
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Ramona
Drow Spider Queen
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Post by Ramona on Jul 18, 2005 21:00:01 GMT -5
One’s mind is a dangerous thing to mess with.” Came a soft voice from behind the Drow Priestess. “You seem troubled, and I might say, it does my eyes good to see another of mine own people walking about up here again, without having been sent.” she continued, her soft, emerald eyes showing who she was. It was near impossible to hide from a community when you were the only Drow alive with emerald eyes.
Ramona had been, as was her usual, out and about, seeking something other than the confines of her castle deep below the surface. She had never been one to go with the flow, so to speak. Not your ordinary Drow Spider Queen, Ramona actually liked the surface very much, and at times, wished her people could once again walk upon its beauty.
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Post by Astarte (Searching a muse) on Jul 19, 2005 11:59:20 GMT -5
Astarte jumped when someone spoke. She turned, only to find her Drow Spider Queen. She made a small bow, “Your highness!” Her Queen had emerald eyes, she was surprised to see that it was possible for a Drow, not only to have dark hair, but to have emerald eyes.
“I’m just thinking of a little problem of mine,” she said politely. “I have been talking to a human in the sewers. She made me realise that I could still walk up here and enjoy the beauty, as long as I stayed away from the High-Elves.” She bowed again to show her respect for her Queen.
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Ramona
Drow Spider Queen
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Post by Ramona on Jul 20, 2005 2:16:30 GMT -5
Ramona smiled gently at the girl. “Well of course you can enjoy the world up here, it is as the sewer presence told you, so long as you try your best to avoid the other races in general, though I find some humans to be ok, there is not a problem with it. I oft ties come up here to watch the stars or even swim in the lake.” She told her, in that same, quite and calm voice she always used.
It was the truth, the upper world was one of Ramona’s most favorite places to be, though usually it was because up here, she could get away from the prying eyes of her guards, that, and to infuriate her most beloved personal guard Zak, she liked it when he scolded her for making his heart near stop at the thought of what might befall her out here in the open world, with out his aid, though she would never tell another living soul that, of course.
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Post by leira on Aug 4, 2005 22:57:13 GMT -5
Leira strolled along through the trees silently, lost in thought about nothing in particular. She paused as she heard voices, worried it was elves or humans. She slid behind a tree, only stopping when her cloak caught on a twig sticking out of the ground. She peered out from behind the tree, and saw two more Drow talking. She sighed in relief, and continued on her way, only to pause once more in awe. She saw standing there, the Drow Spider Queen standing there. She had never really payed respects before, but now felt compelled to kneel before her. "Highness." She said quietly.
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