
Posted by THE NAPHTHA on February 25, 2009, 11:07 pm, in reply to "Hypatia;"
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for even to think wrongly
is better than not to think at all."
It must have been fate that sent him here that day. That sent him off, and then Hypatia rushing to defend, followed by Shardkeepers and minions and Queens. It was for them to meet. For Nicodemus to see the desert, and for the two Fire scholars to meet each other. They are too much alike, but Hypatia didn’t mind it. His essence was pure, however defensive she felt.
Nicodemus. She very rarely gets to stretch the limits of her telepathy. Finally there are Seers within her own realm with the strength to handle her voice. It is heavy, and so she has been told, tastes like marshmallows. A falcon flies overhead and Hypatia’s eyes lift toward it. Kail looks up with her.
Her voice reaches out to him, though she does not see him for another couple of minutes. She does not rush, but listens to the feel of his mind, and comes to know the rhythm of his heartbeat. “So many Wolves!” She says as she approaches, her Fire like a necklace around her throat.
“Nicodemus.” She smiles and stands before him, simply glad that he came back.
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