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"Baaaad move, Stanos..." - 09 / 21 / 2002
"Oh yes, I've got the book," the scion quips, holding it up for Alexandra to get a quick glimpse. "I'll have to find a new hiding place and guardian, though. Thank you for the assistance. It's duly appreciated..."
Nahr chuckles as he walks over and pats the sleeping behemoth on the nose.
"T'wasn't your fault. Good boy. I'll give you some carrot treats later..."
Mo`re winces, sensing what Stanos's accusations are going to cause. He tries to interject, (after all, he doubts if Kaligo would get himself roasted on purpose), though he already fears it's too late.
One sniffle. So small as not to be heard at all. One sniffle, followed by a stray tear...
Winter knows Kaligo would never mean to hurt any of them. And, after living with Gen and Mo`re for so long, he knows better than anyone how volatile spells and magicks can be. Even if a spell is cast correctly, the results are never to be guaranteed. So he knows whatever Kaligo had done was nothing more than an accident. But hearing Stanos accuse him of doing otherwise...
~he's wrong... and Kaligo would have been hurt too. why no can be friends?~
...a sniffle, and a single, solitary tear...
Mo`re freezes, while Asmindr yelps. The two both find the nearest bush and jump behind it, fearing whatever is about to happen next.
Singer wouldn't actually kill him... Asmindr takes the moment to change back to his smaller form and sits on Mo`re's shoulder. "...right?"
"Winter sniffled. Who knows what she'll do."
At that moment, even the most lacking of any psy-sensitivity can feel a red haze fall over the area before shrinking to a single point. Gen stands up, her face neutral... if one could ignore the flaming red irises for a few moments.
"...Stanos, a word with you... Please?"
"....alas, poor Stanos..."
"...I knew him, Asmindr. A dragon of infinite... um..."
"...self-destructive ignorance and prejudices?"
"Yes, that sounds about right."
Winter, Mo`re, Gen, Nahr, Asmindr