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<blockquote data-quote="Myth and Legend" data-source="post: 5049418" data-attributes="member: 82679">Lora nodded in denial - for her prayer was a private matter. &quot;No, but thank you. I shall say my prayers tonight in seclusion. I am unharmed, it seems that I successfully managed used the reach of my weapon to stay away from danger. I never asked you, which deity do you revere?&quot;Lora's attention was turned to a brown haired, blue eyed man that was a newcomer to the group. &quot;Boy? He is only a year or two younger than you. - Lora stated matter-of-factly. - thank you for the whetstone, I will return it promptly.&quot;When the young Wizardress leaned over and gave Trinham a sip of water, he started talking, or cursing to be precise. Lora made a face and stood up. &quot;Humph - she sniffed. - you seem fine now.&quot; The girl retreated to where she had left her glaive and began working on it's edge with the sharpening stone. Her delicate fingers held the square shaped gray stone and glided it along the steel edge with slow, smooth motions that produced an all too familiar whizzing sound.She raised her head when a glow emanated from the old Paladin, but continued her task as soon as she recognized the Divine energies around him. &quot;Divine magic is too unpredictable.&quot; she thought. Lora felt comfortable only with the logical and well organized structure of Wizardly magic.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Myth and Legend, post: 5049418, member: 82679"] Lora nodded in denial - for her prayer was a private matter.[COLOR=DarkOrange] "No, but thank you. I shall say my prayers tonight in seclusion. I am unharmed, it seems that I successfully managed used the reach of my weapon to stay away from danger. I never asked you, which deity do you revere?" [/COLOR] Lora's attention was turned to a brown haired, blue eyed man that was a newcomer to the group.[COLOR=DarkOrange] "Boy? He is only a year or two younger than you[/COLOR]. - Lora stated matter-of-factly. - [COLOR=DarkOrange]thank you for the whetstone, I will return it promptly."[/COLOR][COLOR=White] When the young Wizardress leaned over and gave Trinham a sip of water, he started talking, or cursing to be precise. Lora made a face and stood up. [COLOR=DarkOrange]"Humph[/COLOR] - she sniffed. -[COLOR=DarkOrange] you seem fine now."[/COLOR] The girl retreated to where she had left her glaive and began working on it's edge with the sharpening stone. Her delicate fingers held the square shaped gray stone and glided it along the steel edge with slow, smooth motions that produced an all too familiar whizzing sound. She raised her head when a glow emanated from the old Paladin, but continued her task as soon as she recognized the Divine energies around him. [I][B]"Divine magic is too unpredictable."[/B] [/I]she thought. Lora felt comfortable only with the logical and well organized structure of Wizardly magic. [/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

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