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[swordofthenorth]

The fog rose and a dragon came.

[Isley's voice accompanies the gentle click of his Forge as he turns it on, the gears humming internally, a soft whir of noise that is barely audible against the brush of wind across the speakers. The sword he normally carries at his hip is driven into the earth; he rests his back against the blade and in his lap

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[medicatus]

It was beautifully told.

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[swordofthenorth]

Its point was to inform, but if you enjoyed listening, then I am pleased to hear it.

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[medicatus]

Well it was both informative and enjoyable, as every good reading should be.

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[swordofthenorth]

So it should be.

[Isley smiles.]

I hope that you need never prepare for the worst, Morgana, but I'm afraid it would be in vain. Be cautious...and if you ever need assistance, you may come to me.

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[medicatus]

Of course - I shall be foolish to do otherwise.

[ she smiles and inclines her head. ]

What is to be expected from winter here?

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[swordofthenorth]

Shorter days, colder nights, storms that last for weeks on end...and that says nothing for the Mist. It is unpredictable, but I would not expect a winter without incident, Morgana.

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[medicatus]

Then I shall try and be careful, to the best of my abilities.