Michael’s
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(group member since Nov 24, 2008)
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"who is lydia?"
"please my friend, tell me what you have to say. we'll all die out here if we don't trust each other"
"is there any way i can help?" for a moment, the thoughts, horrible memories of his brother's death, were gone in his concern for his friend. then they were upon him again, with renewed fury
"remember what?" he said, putting a comforting arm around erica
"what's the matter, erica?" he asked softly
inglades walked to erica, putting a hand on her shoulder "what's wrong?"
inglades withdrew as soon as he could without offending the spirit, wiping his mouth and taking a long sip from his wineskin
inglades reluctantly kissed the spirit, fighting with all of his willpower not to step back, spit out the vile taste, or to lean over and vomit. then it was over.
inglades shuddered involutarily
"i don't want to think about it..."
inglades knew where this was headed, and as disgusting as this was, if he had to to avenge his brothers in arms, he would. "i'll do it" inglades said grimly
"sylvan" inglades said in awe "there are few indeed who still know how to speak it"
inglades stood behind xapnier, trying to hear him speaking softly
inglades steps away from the others, humming softly. every passing moment meant that his fellow knights were being tortured by demons, which he greatly suspected had taken waymeet
"i mean no offense, but i still don't completely trust him"
inglades follows pine, trying to stay away from anubis
((you sure bet i did!))
"inglades di kyre"
"i'll go"
" i'll pay you back eventually" inglades said
