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<blockquote data-quote="Boddynock" data-source="post: 2168889" data-attributes="member: 21506">Andarin relaxes his stance as it becomes apparent that Rhys will not renew his attack on the newly formed races. He is enthralled by the transformation of Illithid and Gith and delighted by the appearance of the Phoenix-like creatures.&quot;Now that's more like it,&quot; he says. &quot;Freedom, fire, flight and fantasy - all present in this world reborn. Song and spirit, strength and subtletly - and shared commitment to growth and wonder.&quot;He watches delightedly as the Halfling Paladin, with Song Dragon in tow, strides towards Clareh's newly transformed races and first bows, then embraces each of them in turn. While not as tall as those whom she greets, she is solidly present, focused in a way which argues intensity of spirit and singleness of purpose. The Dragon, in contrast, is lithe and sinuous, continually in motion, except for those moments when he is totally still, as if time had ceased in&nbsp; a distillation of eternity. He is no larger than his Halfling companion, and his skin shines gemlike, with an exquisite covering of tiny scales through which waves of crystalline colour flow, apparently at random.Then the Dragon launches himself into flight over the little group. His two pairs of wings form a gauzy haze as he spirals overhead, and he sings joyfully of growth and friendship - not in words but in song-stuff, which conveys more clearly than mere words could his excitement and delight at the life ahead.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Boddynock, post: 2168889, member: 21506"] Andarin relaxes his stance as it becomes apparent that Rhys will not renew his attack on the newly formed races. He is enthralled by the transformation of Illithid and Gith and delighted by the appearance of the Phoenix-like creatures. "Now that's more like it," he says. "Freedom, fire, flight and fantasy - all present in this world reborn. Song and spirit, strength and subtletly - and shared commitment to growth and wonder." He watches delightedly as the Halfling Paladin, with Song Dragon in tow, strides towards Clareh's newly transformed races and first bows, then embraces each of them in turn. While not as tall as those whom she greets, she is solidly present, focused in a way which argues intensity of spirit and singleness of purpose. The Dragon, in contrast, is lithe and sinuous, continually in motion, except for those moments when he is totally still, as if time had ceased in a distillation of eternity. He is no larger than his Halfling companion, and his skin shines gemlike, with an exquisite covering of tiny scales through which waves of crystalline colour flow, apparently at random. Then the Dragon launches himself into flight over the little group. His two pairs of wings form a gauzy haze as he spirals overhead, and he sings joyfully of growth and friendship - not in words but in song-stuff, which conveys more clearly than mere words could his excitement and delight at the life ahead. [/QUOTE]

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