12-15-2007, 02:19 PM
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| Here and the world, yes. She sounded like she had taken a leaf out of Tamerlane's book, and despite her fit and athletic physique, the young female did not look like the type to devote herself to travelling as he had done. On the contrary, she looked like, in her eyes, home was where the heart lay. Tamerlane's heart didn't seem to have a home; just a closed and stony shell. Looking at his companion as they walked, he listened with interest. There must be maps or charts of Bleeding Souls somewhere, he mused, before glancing up to follow the line of the building. Come to think of it, there's probably a few in this prison. Though the humans may have called the areas by different names... |