[RPG] [Somewhere on the East Continent] Waking....

[kathleen stalnaker]

Isolde walked into the room where her grandparents and uncle waited....braiding her hair...Her uncle gave the plait a tug and said..."Aye and you are the mirror of your mother in all but the blue of your eyes and that blonde hair..."

Isolde smiled weakly...she had been told that often enough...Her grandmother handed her a crusty slice of bread and some hard cheese...and cup of strong tea..."Eat," Gran said..."You have a long journey ahead of you..."

Isolde only nodded...she was not hungry...but she new not to disobey Gran in this...she had traveled before with Sean...it was always a hurried affair...and they were always pursued....



"Does the walker choose the path, or the path the walker?

from Sabriel by Garth Nix

 



		
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