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[Dec. 1st, 2009|01:08 pm] |
Jareth stood at window of his tower overlooking the Southern mazes, playing idly with a crystal ball. The rebuilding had been tiring but now the void where the rose garden had been was filled once again. And now here he was with unemployed attentions. He thought back to Lirael, the amusing Deathwalker who had visited and demanded he change his rule, before offering a token of friendship of a sort to him.
Well, she was interested in details in the upcoming Solstice ball among the Ethereal. And she had wished him to summon her whenever he was bored. Which he seemed to always be.
He tossed the ball in the air, it shifting to a bubble and starting up a summoning spell on the interesting young woman. |
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