09-15-2008, 04:45 PM
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 --  (!@#$%)He nodded in agreement--there wasn't enough good news these days. Your land's getting overrun with wolves. Your clan's at war. People you might have kinda liked are on the other side. Your niece-thing got kidnapped. Your joiners get to disappearing as quickly as they come. There's some freak disease running around. Whoopee. What was next? (!@#$%)Anselm sighed inwardly as he reached out to accept the handshake. At the very least, Esper Hollow seemed to be led by very decent folks. He sort of doubted Inferni would ever have a problem with them. Gabriel had seemed satisfied enough after Anselm's report on Nikita and now he had even more positives to add regarding the other leader--plus the bad news about the illness. (!@#$%)Take care, he said softly as Laurel walked away. The caramel wolf watched for a few more moments before turning around himself. This news was semi-urgent, he decided, and he wanted to see Gabriel at once. Maybe his cousin would know more apothecaries or have some insight himself. It was worth a shot.  |