[ The following text is in the "iso-8859-1" character set. ] [ Your display is set for the "US-ASCII" character set. ] [ Some characters may be displayed incorrectly. ] < snip...Darla runs off at the mouth. :) > > M'rdith concentrated briefly, <Corragh, please ask this dragon's rider to > please just listen.> > > **Can do..oh my, this one is rather talkative. The dragon's name is > Vylith.> > > <Please, get the message through.> > > Within a couple moments the girl's eyes widened, "You do have a dragon. > Where is he?" > > M'rdith smiled, "He's in my head, like yours is. However, your dragon is > hungry right now, isn't she." > > Darla nodded, "Yes, how did you know? Did she.." > > M'rdith tapped his head, "My dragon let me know. Now move along and go take > care of your dragon." Darla blinked. Ok, so his dragon let him know, but, where *was* his dragon? She just didn't get it. But...it waslike he didn't even want to be bothered with her. And all she wanted to do was make a new friend, something she didn't have many of. A sort of rejected expression came over her face, and she nodded. "Ok," she said softly, and then she turned and wandered away. < Vylith, why don't people like me so much? Is it really because I talk too much? I just want to be friendly, I didn't realize it bothered everyone that much! > *Maybe they just don't understand you like I do. I don't know, humans are funny that way. But, I itch, and I can't reach it.* < I'm coming... > Darla moved to her dragon, and realized that *she* couldn't reach it either! Sighing, she had Vylith move to a more secluded spot, where she could use a rock for assistence, without being laughed at, and began scritching that spot, trying hard not to give in to the feelings she was experiencing... > [..] > > Day 14 late evening > < snip...Sari has another nightmare. > > > The mand went into Sarilyn's apartment, only to be greeted by the large > form of Luna, who looked at him <Corragh, you take care of this one.> > > **Right** > > Luna looked at him oddly, then let him pass. > > <What did you say to her?> > > **Nothing really, but how many dragon do you know that are stuck inside > their human's head?** > > He approached the form of Sarilyn, who was thrashing about. He grabbed her > and gently shook her, "Sarilyn, wake up. Your having a bad dream!" Sarilyn jerked awake and out of sheer reflex threw a punch, sheer force of will stopping it just before it connected when she saw who it was. "Hel..hello...what? Oh no, not another one! I'm sorry, how many others did I wake with my screaming?" She was shaking like a leaf in the wind, and it took her a few moments to stop. Then she looked at M'rdith, and spoke softly, "So, you're the one who is high born. Your speech earlier gave you away. I remember Lord Helton, and I don't remember ever seeing you never him at any time." Carefully, she got to her feet, though still a bit wobbly, and moved to grab two glasses and a skin of wine. She poured for both of them, and offered his first, with a wink and a secretive smile. "Thy secret is safe with me, my lord. I have the knowledge of the high dialect as well as thee. And never wouldst I dream of breaking the secret which thou seemst so eager to keep to thyself. And my apologies for my screams, I'm certain they did a great disservice to thy ears." Lifting her glass, she offered a toast, "To secrets, may they forever remain hidden in the hearts of those keeping them." [Tag: Chris! How are you going to handle this new secret of Sari's? :) ]Return to Marrid Posts for Apr 2001
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