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| Anthezar | Mar 14 2007, 05:59 PM |
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Lura jumped out of her seat. "Oh, my gosh! The poor dear!" She ran to the creature's side and touched its feathers. "Seygarue! I need some buckets!" cried Lura. "What?" asked Seygarue, perplexed. "Hurry!" The dragon stood up out of his chair, grumbling under his breath about a disturbance and peace and quiet. He tramped down a tunnel and was soon back with a number of buckets. "Griffins shouldn't be in the rain. Although it seems as if this griffin is dry, they truly aren't. There are at least a couple of gallons of water beneath its feathers. I'll need to extract the water," said Lura. She closed her eyes and moved her hands over the creature. Power flowed to her fingertips as she spoke, "Durthrain!" Water began to flow out of the griffin's feather. Lura raise her hands and the water followed. Within a few minutes, all the water was in a number of buckets. The griffin opened its eyes. "There. You should be better now. You haven't a drop of water left on you. Also, take this," said Lura, pressing a lump of bread to its mouth. |
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3:07 AM Nov 25
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3:07 AM Nov 25