tempestletrope Odila stood up and turned to a servant. "Roude, please bring a small platter of food to my chambers. My thanks to you."
Friday, March 26, 2010
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tempestletrope Odila stood up and turned to a servant. "Roude, please bring a small platter of food to my chambers. My thanks to you."
Posted by Tempest Nightingale LeTrope at 11:33 PM
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