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Post by Shikuza on Sept 10, 2008 17:22:15 GMT -5
It was night-time so the spirits were crowding around, getting into the bath-house seemed rather important to them. A blue-haired priestess cowered in a nearby corner, her soft gaze wide with fright. This wasn't the first time she had come here, but, the spirits tonight, were impatient, and some of them rather menacing. As a priestess, Shikuza picked up on the tiniest of emotions, there was anger, and restlessness among them, and it was scaring her, because her empath abilities had been dormant for so long.
"..What am I doing here?" She murmured, fiddling with a charm around her neck softly.
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