A few more days by Pashen

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Tue Feb 27 23:11:59 2001 GMT

Pashen paced the halls of the castle day and night, Demitri
on her hip most of the time, giving his attendants a well-
earned break. Her thoughts shifted between Windy’s betrayal
and treasure, teal eyes glowing red with thoughts of her
former friend. She did not like being cooped up but a
promise was a promise. Only a few more days and things
would hopefully get back to normal. Vorador stormed about
the castle thundering at servants, guards and officials
alike. Pashen did her best to calm him in the evenings and
though they forgot about the rest of the world for a few
hours each night with the dawn came the return of the dark
moods. For her beloved it was the bandits and the renegade
kindred, for herself it was the dragon and his hoard. A few
more days, a few more days. It became a chant that ran
through her mind along with the endless visions of gold and
gems. They would get through this, together they could get
through anything. Pashen grinned impishly, softly glowing
teal eyes tinged with large amounts of green at a different
vision, one of her beloved. She could hardly wait. Just a
few more days.

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