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05-08-2007, 07:39 PM
I was walking up a path to find some vegetables from a vast garden my mother owned, and I ran into another guardian. I hadn't seen one in over fifty years, and this was something I never thought would happen. "You are a...guardian," I said to the guy. I looked at Morgandy, who I had talked to earlier. "Here..." I gave her a small potion I had been saving. "It heals all of your wounds. My grandmother, a healer, made it," I smiled. "And what is your name?" I asked, turning towards the elf guardian.
ooc: Yay, Sarah joined! ^_^...Bob is doing the happy dance, and so am I...
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