[Reach for the Stars] Fierash's Quarters
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				Title: <strong>[Reach for the Stars] Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>06-03-2006, 02:00:11</strong>
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				These rather plain and seemingly ordinary quarters are dotted with holocrystals and various other learning materials.&nbsp; Off to one side rests a simple bed and several spare changes of clothes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>21-03-2006, 16:00:08</strong>
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				Finding nothing of more importance to do, Fierash returns to his quarters and settles down on his bed.&nbsp; He pauses to retrieve a few holocrystals in order to keep his mind occupied while he waits for dinner.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>21-03-2006, 22:15:19</strong>
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				<strong>Alest</strong><br><br>A few minutes later, there was a knock at Fierash's door.&nbsp; If he checked, he'd see one of the younger masters and members of the Council standing outside, a few feet from his door.&nbsp; He was Human, but also known for a degree of pacifism, which was probably one reason he'd become part of the Council so relatively young.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 00:46:07</strong>
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				Fierash rose to his feet and went to answer the door.&nbsp; "How may I assist you, master?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 00:52:44</strong>
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				<strong>Alest</strong><br><br>Alest stepped clsoer, asking with a glance if he could come in.&nbsp; "I think there might be, or rather, the Council does.&nbsp; After some convincing," he said, waiting to go further depending on where they'd be conversing.&nbsp; He seemed at ease and confident, as usual.&nbsp; Still, there was something vaguely furtive around his eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 02:19:16</strong>
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				He waved the other inside, standing around quietly as he waited for the other to explain.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 04:23:54</strong>
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				<strong>Alest</strong><br><br>The master entered and stood by the door.&nbsp; "Have you been following the news?" he asked, straight out, "It appears that we'll be graced with the presence of a Senator tomorrow, coming to 'inspect' our temple and academy.&nbsp; Probalby hoping to catch us off guard, or something."&nbsp; Alest smiled faintly at that.&nbsp; As if there was any chance of anything untoward going on at the academy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 06:07:19</strong>
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				Approaching as the door was still open, robes swaying about her and concealing her entire form, she pauses as she sees Alest. Stopping just off to the side and behind him, she bows lightly.<br><br>"Good day, Master... I hadn't meant to interrupt..." She glances between the two before speaking. <br><br>"Should I return another time?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 11:54:49</strong>
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				Before he could answer, he sees the other jedi approaching and holds his tongue.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 20:30:13</strong>
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				<strong>Alest</strong><br><br>The master shook his head.&nbsp; She was one of the Order he tried to avoid when possible, but in this case . . . it would look more suspicious to turn her away than not.&nbsp; "Not at all, Isulura.&nbsp; I was just visiting our young student here to ask him to do something for the Council," Alest replied smoothly.&nbsp; However, he wasn't telling her everything.&nbsp; There was definitely something he was hiding.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 20:40:43</strong>
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				She knew very little of the Master and his personal affairs, but she was aware that as of late, she'd gotten an... Uneasy feeling when it came to him. He'd been avoiding her more than usual, but she had simply put it off as something she'd done, perhaps. Nodding, she looks between the pair, tilting her head curiously.<br><br>"How wonderful, Master. Please, continue, I would so hate to delay either of you." He was hiding something, yes. But she wasn't going to pry with her mind. That was a sure fire way to get into trouble, and perhaps worse.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 21:09:21</strong>
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				"Please ask."&nbsp; Fierash interjected but he'd also heard the rumors so it made him a bit more cautious than usual.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 21:21:55</strong>
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				<strong>Alest</strong><br><br>"The Council would like you to escort the Senator around the Temple, Fierash."&nbsp; The master stopped there, waiting for the student's reaction before doing or saying anything else.&nbsp; It was a calculated move, getting the student to take this task.&nbsp; A move he'd calculated well before suggesting the review of the Temple.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 21:24:44</strong>
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				"Might one inquire as to the selection of myself?"&nbsp; He replied, trying to be polite.&nbsp; "There are many others more qualified for the task."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 21:27:14</strong>
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				She seems surprised by the request, raising both eyebrows faintly. <br><br>"Yes, I myself am a bit curious as to the selection process, Master..." She remained perfectly polite and proper, shifting her robes faintly about her shoulders. For some reason, a reason that she couldn't name, she didn't want to be without the robes while Alest was about. It wasn't as if she were uncomfortable with her body, quite the opposite in fact. But he had a way of... Watching her, that seemed off.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 21:41:14</strong>
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				<strong>Alest</strong><br><br>The Human shrugged, "Quite simple, really.&nbsp; The Council deliberated for a few hours.&nbsp; Several Jedi were required for missions elsewhere in the Republic.&nbsp; Most of the Masters are gone or unsuited to the task . . . such as Master Quen.&nbsp; Others have important teaching duties.&nbsp; So, the choice of a student was agreed upon."&nbsp; Alest smiled ingratiatingly.&nbsp; <br><br>"After that, it was a mere matter of which student.&nbsp; We also felt that a student would be considered more trustworthy by the Senator.&nbsp; After reviewing several records, Fierash's came up as clean as possible and quite likely to succeed in this endeavour," he concluded, a politician to the last.&nbsp; A little manipulation, a bit of cajoling, and the Council had agreed with his choice.&nbsp; Even if he hadn't suggested the student in the first place, merely thirded the suggestion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 21:46:17</strong>
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				Fierash's tail swished slowly back and forth, closing his eyes, for a moment as he considered what the jedi master had said.&nbsp; After a lengthy moment, his eyes opened and focused upon the jedi master.&nbsp; "I am sorry but I am unable to perform this task."&nbsp; He replied quietly, his tail going as still as the rest of his body.&nbsp; "I am already involved in other projects and can not be spared from them."<br><br>His eyes shifted to Isulura, hoping that she'd chime in and back him up on this one.&nbsp; His instincts told him that this was the right course of action.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 21:52:28</strong>
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				Looking to Fierash as she heard him decline, she smiled and nodded, looking back to Alest as she stepped up to Fierash's side.<br><br>"Yes, I do recall that Fierash is indeed at some crucial points with many of his studies. Perhaps I might be able to assist you, Master?" She tilted her head, still smiling politely as ever to the man.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 21:57:54</strong>
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				Fierash gave a mental sigh of relief as Isulura took the prompt and ran with it.&nbsp; Besides, the guy always gave him the creeps.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 23:41:32</strong>
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				<strong>Alest</strong><br><br>Alest shrugged, "I'm sorry to hear that.&nbsp; I will take your response back to the Council . . . for another few hours of deliberation, I suppose."&nbsp; Honestly, the deliberation wouldn't be so much difficult as entertaining for him.&nbsp; Assuming he went through deliberation.&nbsp; In fact, he already had another in mind.&nbsp; One who was actually his first choice, though this squeeky clean student was officially the first.<br><br>"thank you for your offer, Isulura, I will be sure to pass it along to the Council."&nbsp; He bowed slightly, taking the opportunity to subtly sneak a peak at her.&nbsp; She was right to distrust him.&nbsp; Should his plans come to full fruition, he already had some ideas . . .
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>22-03-2006, 23:55:41</strong>
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				She nodded, keeping her eyes close upon the man before her, and as he bows, she does as well. <br><br>"The pleasure is all mine, Master. Do be certain to let me know..." Still smiling politely, she held back a shudder at something tugging at the back of her mind. It was nothing, she told herself... It was nothing...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>23-03-2006, 00:04:00</strong>
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				Fierash sketched a bow for the jedi master, interposing himself between the two and politely escorted the jedi master out of the room.&nbsp; He then closed the door and turned to look at Isulura.&nbsp; "Thank you.&nbsp; How may I be of assistance?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>23-03-2006, 00:15:33</strong>
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				Watching Alest until he was out of sight, she turned to look to Fierash as he returned to her.<br><br>"I had hoped that you would share some of your meditative techniques with some of the other students. It would seem that they work rather well, and there are many that could benefit from such instruction." Standing more casually now, she hadn't realized she'd been tensed, but she relaxed a bit, hands folded lightly in front of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>23-03-2006, 00:20:55</strong>
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				"Of course," he agreed as he moved over to stand next to her.&nbsp; It seemed that he wasn't the only one who thought that Alest had some sort of hidden agenda that might not prove healthy.&nbsp; "It would be my honor to do so."&nbsp; Her request surprised him a little as he didn't think he was doing that well but apparently he was.<br><br>"How else may I be of assistance?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>23-03-2006, 00:33:55</strong>
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				"For now that was all that I had thought to ask you." Smiling, she pats his arm.<br><br>"I do appreciate it, Fierash. Thank you." Nodding, she turns to start towards his door. After all, she had a dinner to get ready for...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>23-03-2006, 00:36:24</strong>
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				He nodded then paused, not really sure what to say next.&nbsp; He could sense something unusual going on but...&nbsp; "Is there anything else I can help with?"&nbsp; He asked politely before she could go two steps.&nbsp; "I sense there is more."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>23-03-2006, 01:07:35</strong>
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				Pausing, she turns to look at him with her head tilted. She watches him for a moment, then smiles, shaking her head.<br><br>"It is nothing to concern yourself with, young Fierash. But I thank you for asking just the same."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>23-03-2006, 01:22:18</strong>
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				"Are you certain?&nbsp; I can sense that something is troubling you.&nbsp; I am certain of it."&nbsp; He didn't move to block her path but he wanted to help.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vandren</strong> on <strong>23-03-2006, 05:01:55</strong>
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				<strong>Alest</strong><br><br>It took a little while, but Alest did head down the corridor.&nbsp; Along the way, he did what he could to mask his thoughts.&nbsp; He'd never been much good at outright telepathy, but he'd excelled at the other Jedi mental arts.&nbsp; Which was one reason he did so well as a diplomat.<br><br>-&gt; To Training Room
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>23-03-2006, 17:46:54</strong>
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				Nodding as she reaches the door, she smiles to him over her shoulder.<br><br>"Yes, I'm quite certain. Thank you again, Fierash." Nodding, she disappears out the door, meaning to go in search of Torven<br><br>Exit: Training room
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>23-03-2006, 17:49:04</strong>
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				Fierash shrugged, his tail swishing several times then he settled back down on his bed to continue his reading.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>29-03-2006, 08:04:07</strong>
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				<strong>Alentia</strong><br><br>A ring went off, announcing that someone was outside the door, waiting to be admitted into it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>29-03-2006, 16:24:08</strong>
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				Fierash uncurled himself from his bed then went to the door to answer it.&nbsp; He gave a small smile when he saw his visitor.&nbsp; "Come in."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>29-03-2006, 19:58:11</strong>
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				Smiling as she's admitted to the room, she bows her head faintly as she does so, holding what looks like robes in her arms. <br><br>"Thank you, sir. I've brought the robes that were needed..." She motions to the robes in her arms. <br><br>"Where would you like me to put them?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>29-03-2006, 20:14:53</strong>
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				"Over there."&nbsp; He gestures toward a nearby trunk that held most of his other possessions.&nbsp; He quietly closed the door behind her then stood watching her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>29-03-2006, 20:16:59</strong>
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				Still smiling, she nodded, crossing the room to the trunk. Opening it, she carefully laid the well made and folded robes down with the other items inside. Done with that, she shut the trunk before turning to see that the door was shut and he was watching her. Tilting her head lightly, she smiled once more.'<br><br>"Was there something else you were in need of, sir?" She really was a pretty little thing, and while she was far from the most beautiful woman around, she carried herself well, and kept herself presentable. At present, she wore a blue dress that accented her eyes nicely, her long, thick hair pulled back in a braid.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>29-03-2006, 20:17:54</strong>
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				"Ummm...no.&nbsp; Nothing else right now.&nbsp; Thank you."&nbsp; He gave her a friendly feline smile (if such a thing wasn't a contradiction in terms).
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>29-03-2006, 20:18:47</strong>
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				Still smiling, she bows her head once more, starting towards the door, and therefor him.<br><br>"Of course, sir. You're quite welcome. Do let me know if you need anything else." Stopping in front of him, she tilts her head to look up at him.<br><br>"My name is Alentia."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>29-03-2006, 20:19:36</strong>
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				"Fierash," he reached out and patted her on the shoulder without thinking about it.&nbsp; "I will keep your offer in mind."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>29-03-2006, 20:21:24</strong>
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				She didn't seem to mind the pat on the shoulder, nodding once more.<br><br>"A pleasure, sir. Have a good day..." Bowing her head, she starts towards the door once more, stepping politely around him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>29-03-2006, 20:38:08</strong>
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				Fierash politely got the door for her, intent on returning to his reading after she left.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>29-03-2006, 20:39:31</strong>
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				Bowing her head once more in thanks, she disappears out the door, likely to do her own chores around the temple.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fierash's Quarters</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>29-03-2006, 21:03:17</strong>
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				Fierash returns to his bed and resumes reading.
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