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Abnormal-Child	Jul 9 2008, 07:54 PM
Administrator Posts: 538 Group: Admin Member #1 Joined: April 13, 2008	"I want to see you do it Mister Logan," Logan took a deep breath and held the air in his lungs for a moment. He glanced over the page once more and tightened his grasp on the book, his knuckles turning white. He began to mutter a soft pray to Garmethe, one of the four god of air, then followed by thanks to the higher power and a small muttering of apology due to his past use of void magic but he would breath word of that in front of child. The air surrounding them suddenly become rather quite and still, though it could clearly be seen that people were still chatting and bellowing their cheers to the gladiators, yet no sound touched either of them, only the sound of their breath could be heard for a moment. “Your majesty”, he spoke in his most respectful tone. “ A flushed breath could be heard from the prince suddenly as he was caught be surprises by Logan’s voice. “Sorry for alarming you your majesty, my dearest apologies but I have your deer friend Ciri here with me”, he said with a smile, keeping the same tone, then nodded n the direction of the child, it was her turn to speak. A small droplet of sweet ran down his back at his strain and the air was slowly growing thinner, he would be able to hold this out for a few more miniatures longer before this became dangerous.


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