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Greenkeeper Sintas: Seventh Posting
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Friday, January 1, 2010. The relationship tumbles into existence a bit too early. Fixing this with this post.). You're late," he declared flatly. Sintas sighed, nodding in resignation. He rolled his eyes, setting a hand on her arm to usher her in. The door swung closed, rattling its frame slightly. Late, always late. I dare to wonder how well you plan on serving the Cenarion Circle when you cannot even show up on time. Wasting my time, wasting the Circle’s time.". She thought, why wouldn't he? Staghelm&#...
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Greenkeeper Sintas: Broll's Solution
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010. The storm crow landed on the outer railing of Sintas’ house, hopping from the railing to the floor within the open-air, two-wall building. The crow leapt onto the silk-enrobed bed, then transformed into its true form of a distraught Sintas. She pulled the bed’s single pillow to her head, pressing her face into it. There must be something wrong. She thought. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have…. She stopped, raising her head a bit to rest her chin on the pillow. Or something right. The c...
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Greenkeeper Sintas: December 2009
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Saturday, December 26, 2009. Saturday, December 19, 2009. Just a distort of the last picture, gloomed and filtered. Makes a great desktop! Monday, December 14, 2009. Background, bloom/gamma adjust. Just an extra drawing. Sunday, December 13, 2009. 160; "You're late," he declared flatly. 160; Sintas sighed, nodding in resignation. 160; He rolled his eyes, setting a hand on her arm to usher her in. The door swung closed, rattling its frame slightly. She thought, why wouldn't he? 160; Staghelm...160;...
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Greenkeeper Sintas: A New Light
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010. Fandral paced quietly within his chamber, eyes glancing about, scrutinizing his surroundings. He strode quickly to a table, adjusting the magical artifact upon it to the center of the table. A knock at his door. For once, Fandral was slightly startled. He strode over to the door, opening it. A young messenger looked up at him, holding up a folded note. "Message for you, Archdruid.". Archdruid Fandral Staghelm,. Fandral tossed the note aside, rolling his eyes. Yes, Tyrande, I don...
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Greenkeeper Sintas: Hatred & Caution
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010. The sounds of shouting men met Sintas' ears as she strode towards the inn, peering to the entrance. Two males stood by the inn's door; one with white hair tied back in a ponytail and wearing a brilliant blue robe with bright purple embroidery, the other with loose blue hair and a brown leather kilt, lacking both a shirt and shoes. Children. What are we fighting about? The kilted man whipped around to stare at Sintas. You equate their age-old exile being breached to a child's fit?
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Greenkeeper Sintas: The Frustrations of Leadership
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010. The Frustrations of Leadership. Fandral was angry. He was usually angry, but this time, he had only himself to direct his rage at. But he had no time to sit alone to fight it out; a representative of Nighthaven was present and speaking to him of matters of utmost importance, undoubtedly. He didn't care much. They constantly pestered him. Why are we doing this? Why aren't we doing that? Wait, what will I do when she reports today? 8220;Yes, what? 8221; he snapped. Fandral raised ...
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Greenkeeper Sintas: Moonlit Tryst
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010. A slight rustle of leaves traveled quietly through Darnassus, flowing softly beneath the decks of buildings. Only one of which was of interest to the sound. It stopped, sampling the air around it. A snort expelled the air from its lungs, continuing along its way. 8220;That’s mine…”. The cat sidestepped away, causing the girl to frown. “Ach… Come here, give it back. I don’t need any games right now…”. 8220;You’re not supposed to be here! Come on, let me sleep! Still crouched, she...
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Greenkeeper Sintas: Rage of the Bear
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010. Rage of the Bear. The emissary from Nighthaven was back again today, as usual. And this day, Fandral paid even less attention to his words. It didn’t matter, not now. Sintas. And Broll? Fandral sighed. I suppose I should have expected it. But how could he have expected such… such… betrayal? He knew he had never been much more to Sintas than her superior, but it was betrayal. He had told her what she was to him. And she had refused him. After all he had done for her! The emissary...
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Greenkeeper Sintas: Skittish
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010. Sintas changed out of her dress into a simple nightgown, sliding into bed. She sighed, realizing she had forgotten to ask about a new assignment. How could she even think about that? There was something more pertinent to figure out. Why had he embraced her? It wasn't at all like him to do such a thing. He had been emotionally removed from just about everyone, other than anger from his flaring temper. Well Not enough to hurt her, at least. Sintas, you worry yourself too much.
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Greenkeeper Sintas: Saturna's Patience
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010. Striding down the familiar path from the teleportation point, Sintas straightened up the stack of papers. She wrapped the cloth around them again, tying the string attached to the cloth, and nodded to herself, content that the papers were presentable. Saturna nodded. "Greetings, Greenkeeper. We have a report to discuss, I presume? Sintas smiled, nodding. She held out the cloth-wrapped report to him, grateful for his kind demeanor after dealing with Fandral. Rage of the Bear.