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From: | Babak Hessling |
Subject: | Re: your CtAiLlS |
Date: | Tue, 16 May 2006 03:22:18 -0700 |
Hi
X L V V C A P a e A I I m r n v L A A b o a i I G L i z x t U R I e a ra M A S n c name), who ran to and fro cheering on the archers and urging the Master to order them to fight to the last arrow. Fire leaped from the dragons jaws. He circled for a while high in the air above them lighting all the lake; the trees by the shores shone like copper and like blood with leaping shadows of dense black at their feet. Then down he swooped straight through the arrow-storm, reckless in |
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