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markd_improvmnt

Transliterated private post -- Gled Cottage

Sep 27, 2007 11:17

*Crash!*
Transliterate on

"-ME GO, YOU FUCKING HAG! YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND, I-"

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bot_a_glove September 27 2007, 21:46:18 UTC

*A distant crack of displaced air.

A closing door. Footsteps.

"Wake up. Sophia. Come on... there's a girl.

Finite incantatem. Sit up slowly now.

markd_improvmnt September 27 2007, 21:58:01 UTC

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bot_a_glove September 27 2007, 22:02:02 UTC

Had to, kit. She wasnae there anymore when I got to the camp.

Hush. Sit back down.

She'd been there, yes, and I found the tent they'd had her in, but she wasn't in it. Her scent was all over the place, and one of her wee socks was there, but of her, not a trace.

The idiots hadn't warded a thing, and even the spell lock on the tent flap had been left hanging wide.

Either they'd moved her, or...

markd_improvmnt September 27 2007, 22:03:16 UTC

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bot_a_glove September 27 2007, 22:05:14 UTC

Aye, both. Edmund looked quite the worse for wear, as did several others. Your father didn't let them take her without quite a fight.

The pack was just beginning to break camp when I came away, so-

markd_improvmnt September 27 2007, 22:08:07 UTC

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bot_a_glove September 27 2007, 22:37:17 UTC

*Chair thudding.*

By Merlin...

Be sure, girl. Be as sure as you can before you tell me such a thing...

markd_improvmnt September 27 2007, 22:39:53 UTC

Was there blood?

bot_a_glove September 27 2007, 22:45:02 UTC

A bit. They pinked her getting her into the poke-

markd_improvmnt September 27 2007, 22:49:35 UTC

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bot_a_glove September 27 2007, 22:51:38 UTC

No. Not enough for what you're thinking.

markd_improvmnt September 27 2007, 22:58:55 UTC

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bot_a_glove September 27 2007, 23:02:02 UTC

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Get your shoes.

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