Well...to start it off, here's my email address! huntresswarden at yahoo.ca I've got Yahoo Instant Messenger, but I'm not always on...I'll be online as much as I can, depending on how many people add me and stuff. Basically so I can talk with you a little bit. I've also got AIM so I'll give you my screen name if you ask for it. Seriously though, if you wanna just say "hi" then go do that! I like talking to people! Well...as long as they're nice people and such. Err...very short chapter...I'm REALLY REALLY stuck, so please, bear with me!
A thank you goes to kikirinova, RazielsGhost, and Crimson Paladin, I will definitely try to make these longer but yeah...I feel bad leaving you with nothing and stuff.
OH NOEZZ!11!!1!!1 Not the Burning Blade Clan, Ezekel! Anything but them! Thanks so much for all the positive support you've given me! Homework...yeah. Some teachers in our school don't believe in giving out homework! Unfortunately, I've got NONE of those teachers. But it's not that bad. I've still gotta deal with all the homework again...wasn't as bad as last year though. and AGAIN to all of you anonymous readers, I'm SO SO SO SO SO SORRY! But uhh...you can review now! There isn't much to say except read and review!
As well, if there's anybody out there who plays a lot of Ragnarok Online, and knows quite a bit about it, and also just happens to want to write a story...feel free to e-mail me! I've stopped playing but I also want to write story about it, after I finish Firebrand of course...so yeah. Whoa...what a long intro. Heh...sorry about that, too!
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Furion stepped out of the portal and quickly sealed it shut. Stars were pouring out of the sky and crushing the hordes of the undead minions through Tyrande's prayer. The druid decided to aid her. He raised his hands in the air and mumbled a verse as the dark sky became even darker and it began to rain.
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Maiev glanced at a large cut across her arm. It stung very painfully but it wasn't bleeding too much. She looked around to check on her troops who were in a close circle formation around her. She found that she was missing a bit over a dozen huntresses, most of them disappeared quickly at one time. They're probably assisting others...She told herself. Focus on the task at hand.
The Watchers were slowly growing weary from fighting. The warden's avatar, staying nearby her, would not last much longer either.
Suddenly, she felt something lightly skim her chin. It felt like rain. She reached up to touch her face and realized that it was covered in sweat. Whether it was a drop of rain that hit her or not, she wasn't able to tell. This isn't the time to stall...she reminded herself as she spun around. The small knives, attached to the bottom on her cloak, flew in all directions hitting whatever was in their path. As she continued to fight, she began to be pelted with what was definitely rain. Every droplet seemed to invigorate her and lessened the pain in her wounds until they stopped hurting. She quickly paused to look at her injury but found the gash gone. Furion... She quickly stepped out of the way of a dreadlord as a bright flash came down and killed it instantly. Tyrande...