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		<title>Aubri at 03:29, 21 June 2006</title>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Mercuryday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Mercuryday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;time&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-added&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I decided to make my stand at the Chasm of Seven Sighs, a great rift crossed by innumerable bridges.  I crossed on one of the strongest looking spans and left my horses on the far side, then awaited the Wyld Hunt.  Across the rickety bridge I faced my foes, a full talon of archers and footmen led by three dragonbloods.  A Water-element lead the troop, with a Wood and a Fire subordinate.  The Fire approached me across the bridge, leading a scale of footmen.  I suppressed a twinge at that.  Perhaps he was Cathak, a member of my former family... but I had no choice.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I decided to make my stand at the Chasm of Seven Sighs, a great rift crossed by innumerable bridges.  I crossed on one of the strongest looking spans and left my horses on the far side, then awaited the Wyld Hunt.  Across the rickety bridge I faced my foes, a full talon of archers and footmen led by three dragonbloods.  A Water-element lead the troop, with a Wood and a Fire subordinate.  The Fire approached me across the bridge, leading a scale of footmen.  I suppressed a twinge at that.  Perhaps he was Cathak, a member of my former family... but I had no choice.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;In fear of my life, I snapped the ropes supporting the bridge and prayed to the Unconquered Sun that my Monkey Stone would give me the agility to survive this.  I swung away on the remains of the bridge while the troops on the edge of the chasm assailed me with arrows.  None struck home, but I had other troubles.  The Fire dragonblooded had leaped clear while his mortal troops fell to death, and attacked me as I hung from the ruins of the bridge.  What speed, what strength grants the Unconquered Sun to his chosen! When I saw the flash of fire, I thought for a moment it was some technique of the dragon-blooded, but then I saw the look on his face--the cloud of flame was not his, but emitted from the firewands of a new combatant!  I blocked the dragonblood&amp;#039;s attack and made my way back to the top of the bridges before calling Ten Thousand Falling Tears back to my hand.  Whether allies or no, I would not refuse the help of those opposed to my enemies.  At that moment, the leader of the Talon raced across the bridge to meet me.  I called upon all my strength to fend off her furious attacks, hardly noticing the reactions of those around me.  As decades-worth of sunlight bleached the bridge planks, I knocked aside her blows and responded with attacks of my own.  She managed to land a few strikes, but in the end Ten Thousand Falling Tears no longer thirsted.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;In fear of my life, I snapped the ropes supporting the bridge and prayed to the Unconquered Sun that my Monkey Stone would give me the agility to survive this.  I swung away on the remains of the bridge while the troops on the edge of the chasm assailed me with arrows.  None struck home, but I had other troubles.  The Fire dragonblooded had leaped clear while his mortal troops fell to death, and attacked me as I hung from the ruins of the bridge.  What speed, what strength grants the Unconquered Sun to his chosen! When I saw the flash of fire, I thought for a moment it was some technique of the dragon-blooded, but then I saw the look on his face--the cloud of flame was not his, but emitted from the firewands of a new combatant!  I blocked the dragonblood&amp;#039;s attack and made my way back to the top of the bridges before calling Ten Thousand Falling Tears back to my hand.  Whether allies or no, I would not refuse the help of those opposed to my enemies.  At that moment, the leader of the Talon raced across the bridge to meet me.  I called upon all my strength to fend off her furious attacks, hardly noticing the reactions of those around me.  As decades-worth of sunlight bleached the bridge planks, I knocked aside her blows and responded with attacks of my own.  She managed to land a few strikes, but in the end Ten Thousand Falling Tears no longer thirsted.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I near swooned with relief as the fire-aspect fled with the remains of his troops, for I had but precious little left to battle him with.  I realized the wood-aspect had been slain without my noticing--it seemed I owed my life twice over to this strange, tattooed man.  No, this man... and his shadowy friend.  Eino and the Masked Fox introduced themselves and revealed their caste-marks, and I realized I was among friends.  I fear I was quite tongue-tied; I had never expected such fortune.  Of course, our meeting had little to do with fortune after all, though perhaps the fortune was in Eino and the Fox&amp;#039;s search for me, itself.  My weapon I dismissed to the Elsewhere until further need while the Masked Fox summoned a powerful traveling-spell.  I bound the eyes of Floating Dream and Cloud Shadow to prevent them panicking as the ground fell away, and we left behind the gorge with a sigh of relief.  I shall sleep well tonight. Tomorrow perhaps I shall have a new tunic tailored.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I near swooned with relief as the fire-aspect fled with the remains of his troops, for I had but precious little left to battle him with.  I realized the wood-aspect had been slain without my noticing--it seemed I owed my life twice over to this strange, tattooed man.  No, this man... and his shadowy friend.  Eino and the Masked Fox introduced themselves and revealed their caste-marks, and I realized I was among friends.  I fear I was quite tongue-tied; I had never expected such fortune.  Of course, our meeting had little to do with fortune after all, though perhaps the fortune was in Eino and the Fox&amp;#039;s search for me, itself.  My weapon I dismissed to the Elsewhere until further need while the Masked Fox summoned a powerful traveling-spell.  I bound the eyes of Floating Dream and Cloud Shadow to prevent them panicking as the ground fell away, and we left behind the gorge with a sigh of relief.  I shall sleep well tonight. Tomorrow perhaps I shall have a new tunic tailored.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Aubri</name></author>
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		<title>Aubri: /* Mercuryday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 */</title>
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		<updated>2006-06-20T20:30:27Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Mercuryday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Mercuryday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Mercuryday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;time&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I decided to make my stand at the Chasm of Seven Sighs, a great rift crossed by innumerable bridges.  I crossed on one of the strongest looking spans and left my horses on the far side, then awaited the Wyld Hunt.  Across the rickety bridge I faced my foes, a full talon of archers and footmen led by three dragonbloods.  A Water-element lead the troop, with a Wood and a Fire subordinate.  The Fire approached me across the bridge, leading a scale of footmen.  I suppressed a twinge at that.  Perhaps he was Cathak, a member of my former family... but I had no choice.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I decided to make my stand at the Chasm of Seven Sighs, a great rift crossed by innumerable bridges.  I crossed on one of the strongest looking spans and left my horses on the far side, then awaited the Wyld Hunt.  Across the rickety bridge I faced my foes, a full talon of archers and footmen led by three dragonbloods.  A Water-element lead the troop, with a Wood and a Fire subordinate.  The Fire approached me across the bridge, leading a scale of footmen.  I suppressed a twinge at that.  Perhaps he was Cathak, a member of my former family... but I had no choice.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;In fear of my life, I snapped the ropes supporting the bridge and prayed to the Unconquered Sun that my Monkey Stone would give me the agility to survive this.  I swung away on the remains of the bridge while the troops on the edge of the chasm assailed me with arrows.  None struck home, but I had other troubles.  The Fire dragonblooded had leaped clear while his mortal troops fell to death, and attacked me as I hung from the ruins of the bridge.  What speed, what strength grants the Unconquered Sun to his chosen! When I saw the flash of fire, I thought for a moment it was some technique of the dragon-blooded, but then I saw the look on his face--the cloud of flame was not his, but emitted from the firewands of a new combatant!  I blocked the dragonblood&amp;#039;s attack and made my way back to the top of the bridges before calling Ten Thousand Falling Tears back to my hand.  Whether allies or no, I would not refuse the help of those opposed to my enemies.  At that moment, the leader of the Talon raced across the bridge to meet me.  I called upon all my strength to fend off her furious attacks, hardly noticing the reactions of those around me.  As decades-worth of sunlight bleached the bridge planks, I knocked aside her blows and responded with attacks of my own.  She managed to land a few strikes, but in the end Ten Thousand Falling Tears no longer thirsted.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;In fear of my life, I snapped the ropes supporting the bridge and prayed to the Unconquered Sun that my Monkey Stone would give me the agility to survive this.  I swung away on the remains of the bridge while the troops on the edge of the chasm assailed me with arrows.  None struck home, but I had other troubles.  The Fire dragonblooded had leaped clear while his mortal troops fell to death, and attacked me as I hung from the ruins of the bridge.  What speed, what strength grants the Unconquered Sun to his chosen! When I saw the flash of fire, I thought for a moment it was some technique of the dragon-blooded, but then I saw the look on his face--the cloud of flame was not his, but emitted from the firewands of a new combatant!  I blocked the dragonblood&amp;#039;s attack and made my way back to the top of the bridges before calling Ten Thousand Falling Tears back to my hand.  Whether allies or no, I would not refuse the help of those opposed to my enemies.  At that moment, the leader of the Talon raced across the bridge to meet me.  I called upon all my strength to fend off her furious attacks, hardly noticing the reactions of those around me.  As decades-worth of sunlight bleached the bridge planks, I knocked aside her blows and responded with attacks of my own.  She managed to land a few strikes, but in the end Ten Thousand Falling Tears no longer thirsted.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I near swooned with relief as the fire-aspect fled with the remains of his troops, for I had but precious little left to battle him with.  I realized the wood-aspect had been slain without my noticing--it seemed I owed my life twice over to this strange, tattooed man.  No, this man... and his shadowy friend.  Eino and the Masked Fox introduced themselves and revealed their caste-marks, and I realized I was among friends.  I fear I was quite tongue-tied; I had never expected such fortune.  Of course, our meeting had little to do with fortune after all, though perhaps the fortune was in Eino and the Fox&amp;#039;s search for me, itself.  My weapon I dismissed to the Elsewhere until further need while the Masked Fox summoned a powerful traveling-spell.  I bound the eyes of Floating Dream and Cloud Shadow to prevent them panicking as the ground fell away, and we left behind the gorge with a sigh of relief.  I shall sleep well tonight. Tomorrow perhaps I shall have a new tunic tailored.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I near swooned with relief as the fire-aspect fled with the remains of his troops, for I had but precious little left to battle him with.  I realized the wood-aspect had been slain without my noticing--it seemed I owed my life twice over to this strange, tattooed man.  No, this man... and his shadowy friend.  Eino and the Masked Fox introduced themselves and revealed their caste-marks, and I realized I was among friends.  I fear I was quite tongue-tied; I had never expected such fortune.  Of course, our meeting had little to do with fortune after all, though perhaps the fortune was in Eino and the Fox&amp;#039;s search for me, itself.  My weapon I dismissed to the Elsewhere until further need while the Masked Fox summoned a powerful traveling-spell.  I bound the eyes of Floating Dream and Cloud Shadow to prevent them panicking as the ground fell away, and we left behind the gorge with a sigh of relief.  I shall sleep well tonight. Tomorrow perhaps I shall have a new tunic tailored.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Aubri</name></author>
	</entry>
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		<title>Aubri at 19:58, 20 June 2006</title>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Waterday&lt;/del&gt;, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mercuryday&lt;/ins&gt;, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I decided to make my stand at the Chasm of Seven Sighs, a great rift crossed by innumerable bridges.  I crossed on one of the strongest looking spans and left my horses on the far side, then awaited the Wyld Hunt.  Across the rickety bridge I faced my foes, a full talon of archers and footmen led by three dragonbloods.  A Water-element lead the troop, with a Wood and a Fire subordinate.  The Fire approached me across the bridge, leading a scale of footmen.  I suppressed a twinge at that.  Perhaps he was Cathak, a member of my former family... but I had no choice.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I decided to make my stand at the Chasm of Seven Sighs, a great rift crossed by innumerable bridges.  I crossed on one of the strongest looking spans and left my horses on the far side, then awaited the Wyld Hunt.  Across the rickety bridge I faced my foes, a full talon of archers and footmen led by three dragonbloods.  A Water-element lead the troop, with a Wood and a Fire subordinate.  The Fire approached me across the bridge, leading a scale of footmen.  I suppressed a twinge at that.  Perhaps he was Cathak, a member of my former family... but I had no choice.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;In fear of my life, I snapped the ropes supporting the bridge and prayed to the Unconquered Sun that my Monkey Stone would give me the agility to survive this.  I swung away on the remains of the bridge while the troops on the edge of the chasm assailed me with arrows.  None struck home, but I had other troubles.  The Fire dragonblooded had leaped clear while his mortal troops fell to death, and attacked me as I hung from the ruins of the bridge.  What speed, what strength grants the Unconquered Sun to his chosen! When I saw the flash of fire, I thought for a moment it was some technique of the dragon-blooded, but then I saw the look on his face--the cloud of flame was not his, but emitted from the firewands of a new combatant!  I blocked the dragonblood&amp;#039;s attack and made my way back to the top of the bridges before calling Ten Thousand Falling Tears back to my hand.  Whether allies or no, I would not refuse the help of those opposed to my enemies.  At that moment, the leader of the Talon raced across the bridge to meet me.  I called upon all my strength to fend off her furious attacks, hardly noticing the reactions of those around me.  As decades-worth of sunlight bleached the bridge planks, I knocked aside her blows and responded with attacks of my own.  She managed to land a few strikes, but in the end Ten Thousand Falling Tears no longer thirsted.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;In fear of my life, I snapped the ropes supporting the bridge and prayed to the Unconquered Sun that my Monkey Stone would give me the agility to survive this.  I swung away on the remains of the bridge while the troops on the edge of the chasm assailed me with arrows.  None struck home, but I had other troubles.  The Fire dragonblooded had leaped clear while his mortal troops fell to death, and attacked me as I hung from the ruins of the bridge.  What speed, what strength grants the Unconquered Sun to his chosen! When I saw the flash of fire, I thought for a moment it was some technique of the dragon-blooded, but then I saw the look on his face--the cloud of flame was not his, but emitted from the firewands of a new combatant!  I blocked the dragonblood&amp;#039;s attack and made my way back to the top of the bridges before calling Ten Thousand Falling Tears back to my hand.  Whether allies or no, I would not refuse the help of those opposed to my enemies.  At that moment, the leader of the Talon raced across the bridge to meet me.  I called upon all my strength to fend off her furious attacks, hardly noticing the reactions of those around me.  As decades-worth of sunlight bleached the bridge planks, I knocked aside her blows and responded with attacks of my own.  She managed to land a few strikes, but in the end Ten Thousand Falling Tears no longer thirsted.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I near swooned with relief as the fire-aspect fled with the remains of his troops, for I had but precious little left to battle him with.  I realized the wood-aspect had been slain without my noticing--it seemed I owed my life twice over to this strange, tattooed man.  No, this man... and his shadowy friend.  Eino and the Masked Fox introduced themselves and revealed their caste-marks, and I realized I was among friends.  I fear I was quite tongue-tied; I had never expected such fortune.  Of course, our meeting had little to do with fortune after all, though perhaps the fortune was in Eino and the Fox&amp;#039;s search for me, itself.  My weapon I dismissed to the Elsewhere until further need while the Masked Fox summoned a powerful traveling-spell.  I bound the eyes of Floating Dream and Cloud Shadow to prevent them panicking as the ground fell away, and we left behind the gorge with a sigh of relief.  I shall sleep well tonight. Tomorrow perhaps I shall have a new tunic tailored.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I near swooned with relief as the fire-aspect fled with the remains of his troops, for I had but precious little left to battle him with.  I realized the wood-aspect had been slain without my noticing--it seemed I owed my life twice over to this strange, tattooed man.  No, this man... and his shadowy friend.  Eino and the Masked Fox introduced themselves and revealed their caste-marks, and I realized I was among friends.  I fear I was quite tongue-tied; I had never expected such fortune.  Of course, our meeting had little to do with fortune after all, though perhaps the fortune was in Eino and the Fox&amp;#039;s search for me, itself.  My weapon I dismissed to the Elsewhere until further need while the Masked Fox summoned a powerful traveling-spell.  I bound the eyes of Floating Dream and Cloud Shadow to prevent them panicking as the ground fell away, and we left behind the gorge with a sigh of relief.  I shall sleep well tonight. Tomorrow perhaps I shall have a new tunic tailored.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Aubri</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Aubri: /* Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 */</title>
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		<updated>2006-06-20T14:10:30Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I decided to make my stand at the Chasm of Seven Sighs, a great rift crossed by innumerable bridges.  I crossed on one of the strongest looking spans and left my horses on the far side, then awaited the Wyld Hunt.  Across the rickety bridge I faced my foes, a full talon of archers and footmen led by three dragonbloods.  A Water-element lead the troop, with a Wood and a Fire subordinate.  The Fire approached me across the bridge, leading a scale of footmen.  I suppressed a twinge at that.  Perhaps he was Cathak, a member of my former family... but I had no choice.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I decided to make my stand at the Chasm of Seven Sighs, a great rift crossed by innumerable bridges.  I crossed on one of the strongest looking spans and left my horses on the far side, then awaited the Wyld Hunt.  Across the rickety bridge I faced my foes, a full talon of archers and footmen led by three dragonbloods.  A Water-element lead the troop, with a Wood and a Fire subordinate.  The Fire approached me across the bridge, leading a scale of footmen.  I suppressed a twinge at that.  Perhaps he was Cathak, a member of my former family... but I had no choice.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;In fear of my life, I snapped the ropes supporting the bridge and prayed to the Unconquered Sun that my Monkey Stone would give me the agility to survive this.  I swung away on the remains of the bridge while the troops on the edge of the chasm assailed me with arrows.  None struck home, but I had other troubles.  The Fire dragonblooded had leaped clear while his mortal troops fell to death, and attacked me as I hung from the ruins of the bridge.  What speed, what strength grants the Unconquered Sun to his chosen! When I saw the flash of fire, I thought for a moment it was some technique of the dragon-blooded, but then I saw the look on his face--the cloud of flame was not his, but emitted from the firewands of a new combatant!  I blocked the dragonblood&#039;s attack and made my way back to the top of the bridges before calling Ten Thousand Falling Tears back to my hand.  Whether allies or no, I would not refuse the help of those opposed to my enemies.  At that moment, the leader of the Talon raced across the bridge to meet me.  I called upon all my strength to fend &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;of &lt;/del&gt;her furious attacks, hardly noticing the reactions of those around me.  As decades-worth of sunlight bleached the bridge planks, I knocked aside her blows and responded with attacks of my own.  She managed to land a few strikes, but in the end Ten Thousand Falling Tears no longer thirsted.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;In fear of my life, I snapped the ropes supporting the bridge and prayed to the Unconquered Sun that my Monkey Stone would give me the agility to survive this.  I swung away on the remains of the bridge while the troops on the edge of the chasm assailed me with arrows.  None struck home, but I had other troubles.  The Fire dragonblooded had leaped clear while his mortal troops fell to death, and attacked me as I hung from the ruins of the bridge.  What speed, what strength grants the Unconquered Sun to his chosen! When I saw the flash of fire, I thought for a moment it was some technique of the dragon-blooded, but then I saw the look on his face--the cloud of flame was not his, but emitted from the firewands of a new combatant!  I blocked the dragonblood&#039;s attack and made my way back to the top of the bridges before calling Ten Thousand Falling Tears back to my hand.  Whether allies or no, I would not refuse the help of those opposed to my enemies.  At that moment, the leader of the Talon raced across the bridge to meet me.  I called upon all my strength to fend &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;off &lt;/ins&gt;her furious attacks, hardly noticing the reactions of those around me.  As decades-worth of sunlight bleached the bridge planks, I knocked aside her blows and responded with attacks of my own.  She managed to land a few strikes, but in the end Ten Thousand Falling Tears no longer thirsted.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I near swooned with relief as the fire-aspect fled with the remains of his troops, for I had but precious little left to battle him with.  I realized the wood-aspect had been slain without my noticing--it seemed I owed my life twice over to this strange, tattooed man.  No, this man... and his shadowy friend.  Eino and the Masked Fox introduced themselves and revealed their caste-marks, and I realized I was among friends.  I fear I was quite tongue-tied; I had never expected such fortune.  Of course, our meeting had little to do with fortune after all, though perhaps the fortune was in Eino and the Fox&amp;#039;s search for me, itself.  My weapon I dismissed to the Elsewhere until further need while the Masked Fox summoned a powerful traveling-spell.  I bound the eyes of Floating Dream and Cloud Shadow to prevent them panicking as the ground fell away, and we left behind the gorge with a sigh of relief.  I shall sleep well tonight. Tomorrow perhaps I shall have a new tunic tailored.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I near swooned with relief as the fire-aspect fled with the remains of his troops, for I had but precious little left to battle him with.  I realized the wood-aspect had been slain without my noticing--it seemed I owed my life twice over to this strange, tattooed man.  No, this man... and his shadowy friend.  Eino and the Masked Fox introduced themselves and revealed their caste-marks, and I realized I was among friends.  I fear I was quite tongue-tied; I had never expected such fortune.  Of course, our meeting had little to do with fortune after all, though perhaps the fortune was in Eino and the Fox&amp;#039;s search for me, itself.  My weapon I dismissed to the Elsewhere until further need while the Masked Fox summoned a powerful traveling-spell.  I bound the eyes of Floating Dream and Cloud Shadow to prevent them panicking as the ground fell away, and we left behind the gorge with a sigh of relief.  I shall sleep well tonight. Tomorrow perhaps I shall have a new tunic tailored.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<title>Aubri at 13:26, 20 June 2006</title>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<title>Aubri at 13:25, 20 June 2006</title>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<title>Aubri: /* Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 */</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;&lt;/ins&gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;/&lt;/ins&gt;P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to make my stand at the Chasm of Seven Sighs, a great rift crossed by innumerable bridges.  I crossed on one of the strongest looking spans and left my horses on the far side, then awaited the Wyld Hunt.  Across the rickety bridge I faced my foes, a full talon of archers and footmen led by three dragonbloods.  A Water-element lead the troop, with a Wood and a Fire subordinate.  The Fire approached me across the bridge, leading a scale of footmen.  I suppressed a twinge at that.  Perhaps he was Cathak, a member of my former family... but I had no choice.&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;&lt;/ins&gt;I decided to make my stand at the Chasm of Seven Sighs, a great rift crossed by innumerable bridges.  I crossed on one of the strongest looking spans and left my horses on the far side, then awaited the Wyld Hunt.  Across the rickety bridge I faced my foes, a full talon of archers and footmen led by three dragonbloods.  A Water-element lead the troop, with a Wood and a Fire subordinate.  The Fire approached me across the bridge, leading a scale of footmen.  I suppressed a twinge at that.  Perhaps he was Cathak, a member of my former family... but I had no choice.&amp;lt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;/&lt;/ins&gt;P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fear of my life, I snapped the ropes supporting the bridge and prayed to the Unconquered Sun that my Monkey Stone would give me the agility to survive this.  I swung away on the remains of the bridge while the troops on the edge of the chasm assailed me with arrows.  None struck home, but I had other troubles.  The Fire dragonblooded had leaped clear while his mortal troops fell to death, and attacked me as I hung from the ruins of the bridge.  What speed, what strength grants the Unconquered Sun to his chosen! When I saw the flash of fire, I thought for a moment it was some technique of the dragon-blooded, but then I saw the look on his face--the cloud of flame was not his, but emitted from the firewands of a new combatant!  I blocked the dragonblood&#039;s attack and made my way back to the top of the bridges before calling Ten Thousand Falling Tears back to my hand.  Whether allies or no, I would not refuse the help of those opposed to my enemies.  At that moment, the leader of the Talon raced across the bridge to meet me.  I called upon all my strength to fend of her furious attacks, hardly noticing the reactions of those around me.  As decades-worth of sunlight bleached the bridge planks, I knocked aside her blows and responded with attacks of my own.  She managed to land a few strikes, but in the end Ten Thousand Falling Tears no longer thirsted.&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;&lt;/ins&gt;In fear of my life, I snapped the ropes supporting the bridge and prayed to the Unconquered Sun that my Monkey Stone would give me the agility to survive this.  I swung away on the remains of the bridge while the troops on the edge of the chasm assailed me with arrows.  None struck home, but I had other troubles.  The Fire dragonblooded had leaped clear while his mortal troops fell to death, and attacked me as I hung from the ruins of the bridge.  What speed, what strength grants the Unconquered Sun to his chosen! When I saw the flash of fire, I thought for a moment it was some technique of the dragon-blooded, but then I saw the look on his face--the cloud of flame was not his, but emitted from the firewands of a new combatant!  I blocked the dragonblood&#039;s attack and made my way back to the top of the bridges before calling Ten Thousand Falling Tears back to my hand.  Whether allies or no, I would not refuse the help of those opposed to my enemies.  At that moment, the leader of the Talon raced across the bridge to meet me.  I called upon all my strength to fend of her furious attacks, hardly noticing the reactions of those around me.  As decades-worth of sunlight bleached the bridge planks, I knocked aside her blows and responded with attacks of my own.  She managed to land a few strikes, but in the end Ten Thousand Falling Tears no longer thirsted.&amp;lt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;/&lt;/ins&gt;P&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I near swooned with relief as the fire-aspect fled with the remains of his troops, for I had but precious little left to battle him with.  I realized the wood-aspect had been slain without my noticing--it seemed I owed my life twice over to this strange, tattooed man.  No, this man... and his shadowy friend.  Eino and the Masked Fox introduced themselves and revealed their caste-marks, and I realized I was among friends.  I fear I was quite tongue-tied; I had never expected such fortune.  Of course, our meeting had little to do with fortune after all, though perhaps the fortune was in Eino and the Fox&#039;s search for me, itself.  My weapon I dismissed to the Elsewhere until further need while the Masked Fox summoned a powerful traveling-spell.  I bound the eyes of Floating Dream and Cloud Shadow to prevent them panicking as the ground fell away, and we left behind the gorge with a sigh of relief.  I shall sleep well tonight. Tomorrow perhaps I shall have a new tunic tailored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;&lt;/ins&gt;I near swooned with relief as the fire-aspect fled with the remains of his troops, for I had but precious little left to battle him with.  I realized the wood-aspect had been slain without my noticing--it seemed I owed my life twice over to this strange, tattooed man.  No, this man... and his shadowy friend.  Eino and the Masked Fox introduced themselves and revealed their caste-marks, and I realized I was among friends.  I fear I was quite tongue-tied; I had never expected such fortune.  Of course, our meeting had little to do with fortune after all, though perhaps the fortune was in Eino and the Fox&#039;s search for me, itself.  My weapon I dismissed to the Elsewhere until further need while the Masked Fox summoned a powerful traveling-spell.  I bound the eyes of Floating Dream and Cloud Shadow to prevent them panicking as the ground fell away, and we left behind the gorge with a sigh of relief.  I shall sleep well tonight. Tomorrow perhaps I shall have a new tunic tailored.&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<title>Aubri at 14:15, 19 June 2006</title>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;== Waterday, 4th of Ascending Wood, RY 768 ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;BR&lt;/del&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have had no time to write recently, as the Wyld Hunt caught up to east of Paragon, forcing me to flee for Chiaroscuro.  I feared I would not make it.&amp;lt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;P&lt;/ins&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to make my stand at the Chasm of Seven Sighs, a great rift crossed by innumerable bridges.  I crossed on one of the strongest looking spans and left my horses on the far side, then awaited the Wyld Hunt.  Across the rickety bridge I faced my foes, a full talon of archers and footmen led by three dragonbloods.  A Water-element lead the troop, with a Wood and a Fire subordinate.  The Fire approached me across the bridge, leading a scale of footmen.  I suppressed a twinge at that.  Perhaps he was Cathak, a member of my former family... but I had no choice.&amp;lt;&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;BR&lt;/del&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to make my stand at the Chasm of Seven Sighs, a great rift crossed by innumerable bridges.  I crossed on one of the strongest looking spans and left my horses on the far side, then awaited the Wyld Hunt.  Across the rickety bridge I faced my foes, a full talon of archers and footmen led by three dragonbloods.  A Water-element lead the troop, with a Wood and a Fire subordinate.  The Fire approached me across the bridge, leading a scale of footmen.  I suppressed a twinge at that.  Perhaps he was Cathak, a member of my former family... but I had no choice.&amp;lt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;P&lt;/ins&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fear of my life, I snapped the ropes supporting the bridge and prayed to the Unconquered Sun that my Monkey Stone would give me the agility to survive this.  I swung away on the remains of the bridge while the troops on the edge of the chasm assailed me with arrows.  None struck home, but I had other troubles.  The Fire dragonblooded had leaped clear while his mortal troops fell to death, and attacked me as I hung from the ruins of the bridge.  What speed, what strength grants the Unconquered Sun to his chosen! When I saw the flash of fire, I thought for a moment it was some technique of the dragon-blooded, but then I saw the look on his face--the cloud of flame was not his, but emitted from the firewands of a new combatant!  I blocked the dragonblood&#039;s attack and made my way back to the top of the bridges before calling Ten Thousand Falling Tears back to my hand.  Whether allies or no, I would not refuse the help of those opposed to my enemies.  At that moment, the leader of the Talon raced across the bridge to meet me.  I called upon all my strength to fend of her furious attacks, hardly noticing the reactions of those around me.  As decades-worth of sunlight bleached the bridge planks, I knocked aside her blows and responded with attacks of my own.  She managed to land a few strikes, but in the end Ten Thousand Falling Tears no longer thirsted.&amp;lt;&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;BR&lt;/del&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fear of my life, I snapped the ropes supporting the bridge and prayed to the Unconquered Sun that my Monkey Stone would give me the agility to survive this.  I swung away on the remains of the bridge while the troops on the edge of the chasm assailed me with arrows.  None struck home, but I had other troubles.  The Fire dragonblooded had leaped clear while his mortal troops fell to death, and attacked me as I hung from the ruins of the bridge.  What speed, what strength grants the Unconquered Sun to his chosen! When I saw the flash of fire, I thought for a moment it was some technique of the dragon-blooded, but then I saw the look on his face--the cloud of flame was not his, but emitted from the firewands of a new combatant!  I blocked the dragonblood&#039;s attack and made my way back to the top of the bridges before calling Ten Thousand Falling Tears back to my hand.  Whether allies or no, I would not refuse the help of those opposed to my enemies.  At that moment, the leader of the Talon raced across the bridge to meet me.  I called upon all my strength to fend of her furious attacks, hardly noticing the reactions of those around me.  As decades-worth of sunlight bleached the bridge planks, I knocked aside her blows and responded with attacks of my own.  She managed to land a few strikes, but in the end Ten Thousand Falling Tears no longer thirsted.&amp;lt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;P&lt;/ins&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I near swooned with relief as the fire-aspect fled with the remains of his troops, for I had but precious little left to battle him with.  I realized the wood-aspect had been slain without my noticing--it seemed I owed my life twice over to this strange, tattooed man.  No, this man... and his shadowy friend.  Eino and the Masked Fox introduced themselves and revealed their caste-marks, and I realized I was among friends.  I fear I was quite tongue-tied; I had never expected such fortune.  Of course, our meeting had little to do with fortune after all, though perhaps the fortune was in Eino and the Fox&#039;s search for me, itself.  My weapon I dismissed to the Elsewhere until further need while the Masked Fox summoned a powerful traveling-spell.  I bound the eyes of Floating Dream and Cloud Shadow to prevent them panicking as the ground fell away, and we left behind the gorge with a sigh of relief.  I shall sleep well tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I near swooned with relief as the fire-aspect fled with the remains of his troops, for I had but precious little left to battle him with.  I realized the wood-aspect had been slain without my noticing--it seemed I owed my life twice over to this strange, tattooed man.  No, this man... and his shadowy friend.  Eino and the Masked Fox introduced themselves and revealed their caste-marks, and I realized I was among friends.  I fear I was quite tongue-tied; I had never expected such fortune.  Of course, our meeting had little to do with fortune after all, though perhaps the fortune was in Eino and the Fox&#039;s search for me, itself.  My weapon I dismissed to the Elsewhere until further need while the Masked Fox summoned a powerful traveling-spell.  I bound the eyes of Floating Dream and Cloud Shadow to prevent them panicking as the ground fell away, and we left behind the gorge with a sigh of relief.  I shall sleep well tonight&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;. Tomorrow perhaps I shall have a new tunic tailored&lt;/ins&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Aubri</name></author>
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