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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Laurel" data-source="post: 1699287" data-attributes="member: 17067">As the peace and quiet of night settled on the temple...Justice lays in the bed but two feet away from L'Aurel's curled form on the floor.  L'Aurel lets her mind roam as she shifts trying to find that comfortable position that seems to be evading her this night.  Unconsciously she twirls the ring on her finger, the gold band that has become as much symbol as a gift of magic.  She remembers the brief chance of sleep in Oceanus and the strange dream she knows was not hers.  She remembers the power of the circle that still binds the others, but for some reason only the light seems to know she has been cast from.  Xath has told her again and again to sleep since waking- waking in a strange place with memories missing and a body not quite right.  She knows she has put this off long enough, so not knowing what is to come she takes the cord from her neck.  Every part of her screaming she must see this alone.  Tonight she is not part of the circle. With regret she slips the ring from her finger and places it along the pendant of the woodshadow.  She will wear it again, hopefully, when she has rejoined the circle, till then she will wear it only as part of the missions, only wear it as a tool of magic.L'Aurel places an alarm on the door, knowing even here they are not entirely safe, and knows should it be needed her blood cousin will wake her.Her eyes close, and for a moment peace settles and relaxes her.  Then the dragon's mouth opens again...</blockquote>

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