
Posted by Sakima on June 17, 2006, 12:09 am
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His midnight blue eyes gazed about curiously, taking in the scents of the land. Sakima's eyes fell towards the herbs a the border, without much knowledge of their purpose, yet familiar with that medicinal scent. Surreal's own scent was both old and recent, so Sakima guessed that the repossesion she had spoken of had already occured.
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