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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Leenaria The Pixie" data-source="post: 2563762">She thinks for a minute, sits up, and then speaks, "As I have mentioned before I was real young and I don't have much memory of that lich. I remember sitting out in the moon garden and heard someone walking up behind me. I turned and looked, the man wasn't very handsome, quite ugly to be honest. I, never judging on looks, decided to sit with the man seeing how I was bored. He looked at me and told me how pretty I was and that life would just eat someone like me up. He told me that he could do me a favour and make sure that didn't happen. I told him I was fine and didn't need help, if I did then my parents would help me. The man grew angry at my words and told me that my parents were helpless against him and cower in front of him. I shook my head saying that my parents were strong and could defeat anyone they wanted, being that age I believe we all see our parents that way. Anyway, the lich seem to act like my words were poison on the tongue. He placed his finger to my temple and chanted a few words I couldn't make out and told me that I would later find out what he did. The man then got up and huffed away."</blockquote>