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Maniacal_Moon
Barrel of Monkeys
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Dalea looked at Vor and blinked as he started to walked away. "But, she's all alone." She thought for a moment, then headed towards the girl. The girl looked up and her eyes got large. Dalea stopped a few feet from her. "Do not worry. I won't hurt you. What're you doing here all alone." The girl slowly smiled and walked up to her. "I'm a pixie, fairy child. Don't worry, as long as you keep it from the dryad, I'll help you out." Dalea blinked, confused. She'd always been warned to be wary of pixie deals. She nodded slowly and cocked her head to the side. "What sort of help can you provide me?" The pixie giggled and held out her hand, dropping a small necklace into Dalea's hand. It looked like a plain leather rope with a woodcarved pendent. She looked confused, but the pixie spoke up. "Wear it and you'll be safe through your journeys." She then turned and walked away. Dalea was stuck staring after her and looked at the necklace. She shrugged and hung it around her neck, then caught up with Var.
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Posted 10-30-2011, 11:58 PM
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