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Post by sumata on Jun 19, 2010 21:21:15 GMT -5
There was a wind, and a soft silence, as Serena looked out at the city of growing prosperity. She was impressed, reading the story of the background, the myths of this area, wondering if they were all true.
Her eyes followed each worker, and then she laughed to herself, turning around. "Interesting." Her simplicity by saying as few words as possible always kept her entertained, before she walked out, seeing people walk by her in the busier part of the capital. She had to think, surely after the recent attacks, she was confused, wondering what would be coming. She knew one thing for certain with her past: Someone was going to die, and she didn't want it to be herself.
She simply stared out at the town, phasing out for a bit, easily seen by anyone; however, only a sumata would truly know who she was: she was very new to the group afterall.
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