"Aye, perhaps," the man agrees half-heartedly. There is something else suddenly occupying his mind.
The girl. There is something odd about her. Something he can't quite --
Ah.
Walking towards her, he stares into the girl's eyes as though he might be trying to extract some secret from within her heart. It lasts for only mere moments before he clears his throat.
"You..." Trailing off, he tries again. "You have my father's stone. You have the Power of Stormhold."
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Date: 2007-05-13 05:02 am (UTC)The girl. There is something odd about her. Something he can't quite --
Ah.
Walking towards her, he stares into the girl's eyes as though he might be trying to extract some secret from within her heart. It lasts for only mere moments before he clears his throat.
"You..." Trailing off, he tries again. "You have my father's stone. You have the Power of Stormhold."