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Post by Lady Kuri on Feb 15, 2010 23:21:05 GMT -5
Elysia raised her hand into a small wave. "Hey. I'm Elysia." She said.
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Post by Lord Eshmon on Feb 15, 2010 23:29:32 GMT -5
Samson studied her. "I'm samson, Master Remote veiwer." He says waving back.
"You're thing are pack and my study will give you the passports on your way out." Samson says before returning to his crystal ball.
"Thank you Samson." Brsiuex says before they leave.
First class train tickets, something only the rich got to hold, well today the tickets where theirs. They head down to the office sections. Entering a large almost gymasium like room.
"This is my office." He says waving a hand over the various shelves of ramdon artifacts and junk. "Pulls up a chair if you can find you and make yourself at home." He says as he begins looking through very old, and large books.
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Post by Lady Kuri on Feb 15, 2010 23:40:14 GMT -5
She sat down in a large cushioned chair and looked around.
"So how long have you been doing this Professor?" She asked.
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Post by Lord Eshmon on Feb 15, 2010 23:56:42 GMT -5
"Since the Sictern war" He says, refering to a war that had happens close to a hundred years ago. "At least that's when I started teaching at the academy.
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Post by Lady Kuri on Feb 15, 2010 23:58:58 GMT -5
Her jaw dropped slightly. "Oh... Jesus your old..."
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Post by Lord Eshmon on Feb 16, 2010 0:00:34 GMT -5
"Witches live a incredibly long time...samson is over four times older than me."
He pulls another book from the shelf.
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Post by Lady Kuri on Feb 16, 2010 0:08:24 GMT -5
"I see..." She crossed her legs and watched him with a impassive face.
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Post by Lord Eshmon on Feb 16, 2010 0:14:00 GMT -5
"Any other questions?" He asks standing, but still holding the book.
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