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<blockquote data-quote="GnomeWorks" data-source="post: 968972" data-attributes="member: 162">Charlotte turns sharply, and Serbanas' rapier has found it's way into her hand.&nbsp; Her stare is now that of one enraged, and she takes a single step towards Lyrique.Charlotte simply nods, and sheathes her rapier.&nbsp; She then returns to her walk....he has a point.Yes he does.But I thought we decided not to question Keith anymore.This is not a concern for the present, but for the future....true.&nbsp; But is it any of Lyrique's business?No.Then why...?&nbsp; Sometimes, I think I get too confused too easily.You do.I'll ignore that... what he said is true, as well.&nbsp; We are all tired, and we are all doing and saying things that we wouldn't, if we weren't under pressure.&nbsp; We're all doing that.&nbsp; But what he said... I will grow old...It is natural, to grow old.I know... but will Keith... I'll have aged, while he will have appeared to not.&nbsp; What are fifty years to an elf?Didn't you two have this discussion already?Probably... but I don't remember it too clearly.&nbsp; Everything is a blur... things are moving too quickly.I have to focus.&nbsp; Focus... but first...Charlotte hangs back, waiting for Lyrique to catch up.&quot;I know that we're all tired.&nbsp; We have been since this whole thing started.&nbsp; And while you shouldn't have said what you did... it wasn't necessary for me to threaten you, either.&nbsp; The last thing we need on this god-forsaken place is infighting.&quot;She looks at Lyrique inquiringly. &quot;Friends?&quot; She smiles. &quot;Or, if not that, truce?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="GnomeWorks, post: 968972, member: 162"] Charlotte turns sharply, and Serbanas' rapier has found it's way into her hand. Her stare is now that of one enraged, and she takes a single step towards Lyrique. Charlotte simply nods, and sheathes her rapier. She then returns to her walk. [i]...he has a point. [b]Yes he does.[/b] But I thought we decided not to question Keith anymore. [b]This is not a concern for the present, but for the future.[/b] ...true. But is it any of Lyrique's business? [b]No.[/b] Then why...? Sometimes, I think I get too confused too easily. [b]You do.[/b] I'll ignore that... what he said is true, as well. We are all tired, and we are all doing and saying things that we wouldn't, if we weren't under pressure. We're all doing that. But what he said... I will grow old... [b]It is natural, to grow old.[/b] I know... but will Keith... I'll have aged, while he will have appeared to not. What are fifty years to an elf? [b]Didn't you two have this discussion already?[/b] Probably... but I don't remember it too clearly. Everything is a blur... things are moving too quickly. I have to focus. Focus... but first...[/i] Charlotte hangs back, waiting for Lyrique to catch up. "I know that we're all tired. We have been since this whole thing started. And while you shouldn't have said what you did... it wasn't necessary for me to threaten you, either. The last thing we need on this god-forsaken place is infighting." She looks at Lyrique inquiringly. "Friends?" She smiles. "Or, if not that, truce?" [/QUOTE]

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