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paradisalost2011-01-04 08:48 pm
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Lady Sylvanas Windrunner rolls 33 (1-100).
[Backdated to this morning;]
[Pretty much? This went down.]
[She'll dictate. She'll make an absolute point to dictate.
She'll be quick, she'll be low, and of course, you'll be able to hear the very pain in her tone when you hear this, dear sisters.
But it needs to be done.]
I need time...
[She'll dig her fingers into the pages of the journal, gauntlets tearing into the pages, red eyes nearly burning a hole in the pages by sheer will alone.]
I need time to think.
[If you're lucky enough to catch sight of it, Sylvanas will have found a familiar companion of hers, both figures fleeing the scene quickly.
Neither would deign to look back.]
[Pretty much? This went down.]
[She'll dictate. She'll make an absolute point to dictate.
She'll be quick, she'll be low, and of course, you'll be able to hear the very pain in her tone when you hear this, dear sisters.
But it needs to be done.]
I need time...
[She'll dig her fingers into the pages of the journal, gauntlets tearing into the pages, red eyes nearly burning a hole in the pages by sheer will alone.]
I need time to think.
[If you're lucky enough to catch sight of it, Sylvanas will have found a familiar companion of hers, both figures fleeing the scene quickly.
Neither would deign to look back.]