01-11-2004, 04:25 PM | #11 |
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Then, perhaps I may be able to stop Malistara.
Draconas thought long and hard about this. Someone else had dictated his every move, his every word, and his every action. That was quite the blow that Draconas had to take. Now that he was in this different place, there was no such dictator. It would take a while for this to settle in as normal for him. |
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