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"Her mind clouded with anger and a tidalwave of memory and pain and her own screams echoed in her head, remembering the day those elves cut off her own ears for her work with Queen Azshara.      Andais grabbed the fiery one's chin and hissed ""Do not ask questions"" before Contrition could gently pry her off.10GB MP3 PLAYER.      His hands brought her back to reality, ""she's only a child Andais, she could not know,"" he whispered gently in what remained of her ruined ear.      He offered to dispatch them to death quickly, but Andais warred with her emotions and nodded ""no.""  Her silent prayers answered, she could have a link to her elvish past, two little girls.aion gold.      She could raise them in the shadowy traditions and magic learned at Queen Azshara's court.eq2 platinum.      They could raise them.      She beckoned for them to follow, still reeling with emotion she said plainly, ""you may stay here to be eaten by dogs or you may come with us, your parents are dead.""  Surprise crossed Contrition's face but softened as he looked at his wife.cheap mp3 player.      A link to her elvish past found he resolved to let the girls live despite his beliefs and best intentions.      They would learn his ways, his past and that the Light can only bring pain and exile.      They shared a long look and turned to leave, the little girls following.      Andais signaled to him, they have an addiction, we must be sure to feed it lest they go insane.      We are parents now. He conjured a handful of mana cubes and threw them into two pouches, handing one to his wife.      He tossed mana cubes to the girls, hearing some demanding question from the little dark one.      They turned to leave, new family in tow.      ""Family"" Andais mused, this would take some getting used to.


     Summoning her horse she pulled one of the girls into her lap and took the reigns around her.      As they headed towards Brill she wondered, how the darkness around she and Contrition would be fair to these elven children.      Rasied away from the Light, away from Silvermoon City, where could their story lead but death.      Perhaps she should have let Contrition kill them after all. But she couldn't, not now, they were hers, her link, her second chance to raise Queen Azshara's teachings into this generation.      Perhaps she would give them that past and return to the ruins of Azshara at last to show these girls the echos of greatness." .

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