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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2016 3:25 pm
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Saraneth came limping in today, but with a grin on her face. Or no, a half-grin. It was honestly hard to look at for everyone who had passed by her. She heard some whisper that she had been cursed by another, current, priestess, but she knew these as lies. She knew these as lies because she knew what it was she was afflicted by. She knew this because she had afflicted herself.
She could feel her limping side tingle rapidly, like she had gone through a patch of stinging needles, but it wasn't wholly unpleasant. In fact, there was no pain associated at all. Just the weird, tingling sensation and the tightness of her face and her side.
She was pleased. Too pleased.
"Nawiri," Saraneth croaked, feeling have her neck spasm as she tried to speak. "Nawiri, are you present?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2016 10:42 pm
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