From: ellisamrgn@aol.com (EllisaMrgn)
Date: 23 Mar 1999 22:08:13 EST
Three times she had drifted through the caverns looking for him. This would make the fourth, it would also mark the last. Thankfully the repairs that had to be seen to on what was once the Kissing Dragon, now named the Golden Dragon, were to be completed by the weeks' end.
It amazed Ellisa just how deep her longing to be at sea affected her at times, there was no doubt she had her fathers' ocean going blood flowing through her veins. But there was something else she had in her blood that she had hoped to rid herself of during this stay at the port of Rhydin; a love that tainted her solitude at the most inconvient times during her voyages.
The corners' of her lips tugged up to a small smile, always verging on a smirk as her blue eyed stare caught sight of Billy Ray's "who the hell are you?" comments. Her shoulders rose slightly as a sigh escaped, she would have told Billy without flinching who she was in hell.
She had caught sight of only a bear few people she recognized, it was oddly comforting to her to know she wasn't missing many that she had grown fond of whilst within the town of Rhydin.
She tossed Hubie a gold piece for keeping watch to assure her some privacy as she delved into the deeper caverns, heading toward the exit that would bring her to an alley behind the Inn above. Her whisper of"Goodbye." heard only by the ghosts that haunted the rings in her memory.
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From: eagleecore@aol.com (EagleEcore)
Date: 24 Mar 1999 10:18:19 EST
For a moment he looks up from reading the boards as if hearing an old voice of the rings. Prone to remembering many memories of the past he turned to look over the rings for any shadowy images. And then with a sigh he realized the sensation he felt come through the Arena and turned back upon the board.
Date: 24 Mar 1999 10:18:19 EST
For a moment he looks up from reading the boards as if hearing an old voice of the rings. Prone to remembering many memories of the past he turned to look over the rings for any shadowy images. And then with a sigh he realized the sensation he felt come through the Arena and turned back upon the board.
