<div dir="ltr"><p>>Thank you all. I'm working my way through what you sent and have done a bit of adding my parts but still have a lot to go. As I keep saying, I'll do what I can and I am so grateful that you understand my situation. If all goes well I'll be able to post at least part of what I have done tomorrow. I'll also be shifting over to my Gmail account as I can reach that from any device I have at hand letting me squeeze work into unexpected openings in my schedule.</p><p>Kamau/Rorlyn</p><p><br></p><p>We've all been there. Real life stuff tends to get in the way of everything fun somehow. I look forward to seeing what you'll have to add once you're able to do so.</p><p>Take care!</p><p>-Indy</p></div><br><div class="gmail_quote"><div dir="ltr" class="gmail_attr">On Tue, Apr 30, 2024 at 9:01 AM John <<a href="mailto:frjohnc@taconic.net">frjohnc@taconic.net</a>> wrote:<br></div><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex"><u></u>
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<p>Thank you all. I'm working my way through what you sent and have
done a bit of adding my parts but still have a lot to go. As I
keep saying, I'll do what I can and I am so grateful that you
understand my situation. If all goes well I'll be able to post at
least part of what I have done tomorrow. I'll also be shifting
over to my Gmail account as I can reach that from any device I
have at hand letting me squeeze work into unexpected openings in
my schedule.</p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;color:rgb(38,40,42);background:white"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;color:rgb(38,40,42);background:white"><span>
</span>Misha walked over to
where Yuèliàng was. “Greetings. We are eager
to hear more about the great
weapon you bear. Yuèjiàn. How old is she?”</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;color:rgb(38,40,42);background:white"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;color:rgb(38,40,42);background:white"><span>
</span>“I am some 4,000
years old,” Yuèjiàn answered. “And what of
Whisper?”</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;color:rgb(38,40,42);background:white"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;color:rgb(38,40,42);background:white"><span>
</span>“She is equally old,”
Misha responded. “She has seen so much of
history. Seen great rise to honor and
glory and others fall to the pits of
depravity. She has seen great empires
rise, grow, stagnate and fall into ruin.”</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>“Greetings,
my fellow in ruins. I am
Yuejian, the Moon Sword. Who are you?" Came
the soft voice from the magic
blade.</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>A
voice, soft but firm came from the axe. "I
have had many names over the centuries but you
can call me Whisper. A name the
lutins have given me."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>"Well
met Whisper. I am pleased to make
your acquaintance."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>"It
is a pleasure to meet you. Beenm a
long time since I have met one of our own."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>"Yes,
it has been long since I've even
seen my sister, the Celestial Sword. Yet to
know others of the runes are out
there is a comfort."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>"My
four sisters are still out there
but at least 2 of them lie nearby," the axe
said. "Closer than in
centuries past."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>"I
know not where my sister went, save
that the corruption of the emperor somehow
drove her away. Kasaima-san,
however, has information that could help us
find her. I hope you and your
sisters are all reunited one day."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>“I’ve
heard a tale that you got here by
walking over the Great Barrier range,” Misha
said.</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>“Yes,”
he responded. “A hard journey but I
managed it.”</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>“Amazing
Caroline said. “You are the first
to do so.”</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>“It
as an amazing trip,” he responded. “I
saw many amazing things. So many natural
wonders and lost history. Perhaps you
can figure out this device. I found it along
the way." He hands Misha an
egg-shaped device with at tip like leaves. "I
couldn't get it to open, and
I didn't want to break it.</span></p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>Misha
took the egg shaped item
carefully.<span> </span>He examined it for a
long
moment. "Very interesting. It's certain
automaton. Where did you find
it?"</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>"In
one of the ruins along the way. I
suspect there were more, but none were around
or intact."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>"VERY
Interesting! You must tell me of
exactly where they are." Misha says. "I will
reward you well."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>"If
you have a map, I can show you,
their locations. Whether you can get to them
is a different question."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>The
fox produced a map from a pocket and
unfolded it to reveal a large map in some
detail. "Where about?"</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>Kasaima
makes a mark several miles into the
Barrier Range. "There is a path there--not
smooth, but clearly visible.
This building is where I found it. I tried to
see if there were others, but I
didn't find any. Of course, they may have been
hidden somewhere: I wasn't
looking to loot the place."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Misha
examined the
map for a moment. "That is a long way from
anywhere."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>"Indeed.
If I'd know it would interest
someone, I'd have done a more thorough search.
However, I don't think I missed
anything obvious--though I was eager to get to
the Library here so didn't spend
as much time as I could."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>"Those
mountains are filled with all
sorts of lost and amazing things," Misha said.
"So much to explore."</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"><span> </span>"Indeed!"</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;color:rgb(38,40,42);background:white"><span>
</span>“Have you considered
how you are going to get to the east?” Misha
asked.</span></p>
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<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;color:rgb(38,40,42);background:white"><span>
</span>“We have a flying
carpet,” he said.</span></p>
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</span>“That’s good,” Misha
responded. “But what path? There is a lot of
territory between Metamor and the
east. You cannot fly over the Aelfwood or they
will shoot you down right away.
And the Desert of Dreams is a deathtrap.”</span></p>
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</span>“I came thru the
Great barrier range to get here,” he
responded. “I can take the same route
back.”</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;color:rgb(38,40,42);background:white"> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:"Times New Roman",serif;color:rgb(38,40,42);background:white"><span>
</span>“Going to take a lot
less time,” Misha joked. “But beware. There
are things living up there that are
dangerous.”</span></p>
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<div> On Saturday, April 27, 2024 at 08:31:19 AM
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<div dir="ltr">Apologies for running
silent for the last few weeks. Real life
has been difficult from just about every
angle with lots of plans and adjustments
to plans sucking up what would have been
used in creative projects. I think part
of this started with my confusion over
what seemed to be two different endings
in the battle and not quite knowing how
to mesh in any of my work. If all goes
as planned, of course now I’m jinxing
myself, the heaviest project will close
out at the end of the month. I’ll try to
pick up and mesh with what all of you
have done at that time. I did have a
couple scenes I’d like to get in with
Rorlyn working with the two new flyers
and giving them pointers as well as
working with the issue of speech one of
them as. Rorlyn had speech issues right
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