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Post by princess on Jan 12, 2008 23:21:01 GMT -5
Walking carefully up the mountain, Amria's back began to ache as the heavy satchel behind her weighed down. A slight tug on her arm sent her a step backward as one of the pregnant sheep stopped to graze on a patch of grass. Grunting, Miss Petrov sat down on a log not far away and removed her satchel and placed it on the ground, taking out her Book Of Dreams.
She muttered the words under her breath and opened it to a chapter titled "Nurishment" and looked for something that might enable her to create food. "Aha," she whispered as her bony finger ran down the words stopping at the word Bread. All she needed was a rock so Amria took to looking about her surroundings only stopping until she had found a rock about the size of a large trout.
She straddled the log she sat on so that the rock could be placed in front of her. Briefly looking at her book, she memorized the words and then looked at the rock and concentrated on what she wanted "áûëà ñòàðàÿ æåíùèíà âñåõ êîæè è êîñòåé." At first nothing happened, but the rock began to puff and change color until it was a large loaf of bread. Pleased with herself Amria took a bite and then grimaced "Tastes like a dirt sandwich." she muttered but took another bite none the less.
Soon enough the sheep were finished and so was Miss Petrov and so she took off to the mountains again with her the two pregnant sheep she had stolen and her satchel which held everything but the tooth of a vampire and a virgin's tears which she would find soon enough.
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Post by Phantomstar on Jan 13, 2008 16:48:55 GMT -5
Mmmhmm.... Interesting, but perfectly fine. Accepted.
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