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Aug 14, 2005 20:12

A note left on the wall, pinned to it was a Rose Insignia.

"Balance and revalation knocks at our doors.

Fare thee well.

Cat"

Shadowmelded, the height of the night, Aleros was well hidden from view of any who weren't looking for him. His staff in hand, he clenched it so tightly that his hand was moist and slick from sweat. His eyes flashing between the newly formed black band near the head of the staff, back to the dim lights over the hill into the crossroads.

'It's time for the offensive... enough hiding.'
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