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[NightShade]

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He found her there in the middle of a field in Ilshenar, she was adorned from head to toe in white. Her hair was filled with flowers and the sweet perfume from them filled the air. She was beautiful as the pixies brushed her hair, hanging in the air about her. Small birds flittered about happily singing about the sweet elven girl. Her green eyes wide and trancelike she stared unseeing before her. A soft hum coming from her lips.

Mimus let out a loud caw, he was beside himself, mastering his skills of speech he said in a broken parrot like voice. SHADE NEEDS HELP!

The eyes of the green haired girl focused suddenly and horror quickly grew in them. What! Where am I! She looked around, she saw large fluffy bunnies sleeping around her, she heard birds and pixies fawning over her. She screamed a blood curdling scream and reached down for her dagger. It wasn’t there, never did she go out without it. She was losing time as if possessed. She didn’t know how she got here or why she was here but this was wrong very wrong, Pixies only ever attacked her on sight, she fed them to her bird for goodness sake!

A frenzy of evil reawoke in this young necromancer and a wave of withering cold shot out from her body. Loud clunks then shatters sounded out in the great forest as the frozen pixies fell to the ground. The sleeping bunnies remained forever sleeping frozen to the core. The trees around her withered brown their leaves falling to the ground. An explosion of deaths icy touch turned all to its will and Shade smiled in relief.

Mimus flew to her shoulder and began ripping flowers from her hair, she snaked her hand out and grabbed a pixie who had survived the icy blast and snapped it in half. Then she rubbed its blood upon her gown of white. She felt so much better, her hair a wild tangled green she ran quickly from the spot transporting herself home with Mimus right behind her.

Arriving at the door she turned to Mimus and looked at him sternly. Tell no one! The bird gave her a defiant look and spread his wings. STUBBORN STUBBORN…SHADE NEEDS HELP! He flew up into the air ignoring her cries of protestation. To tired to go after him she lowered herself down the ladder into her room and fell exhausted into bed. Silly bird I am just fine he will see…
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