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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 6:40 pm
by Jetamio
Jetamio took back the wreath carefully, feeling the new energies through it. She paused a moment then put it on her head. The vibrant reds, golds and oranges of the acer leaves blended in with her own fiery hair. It had been a long time since she had worn it, but lately seemed to be a time for change. She blushed a little as they all stood to her, having become unacustomed to it though she had been used to it in her time of Leadership. Feeling a little overwhelmed, the Red druid bowed in return.
Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 5:32 pm
by Gilliadson
Willanaome spoke up again...
"We know that you have been a lone druid for all of your life very seldom with a place to call home. No matter where your journey's lead, whenever you feel the need to rest and take a break from the battle, you may always return here and consider this place Home, for here is where we find succor when we need it most. If you need to talk with someone, I will be more than happy to listen. I do sense great joy and deep sorrow in you that is quite recent. Please do take some time and rest."