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Azalea Nitefleur 2	3/12/06 - 11:16
Azalea headed off into the open world a certain tug within her heart guiding her. She could almost hear the melodic wispers of an unknown god. Her foot steps lead her past dusty roads into a shaded glen. The sun glinted off the finely polished mahogany of a distant figures bow. She watched as he drew the bowstring back with fine grace and perfect mastery. The arrow arched only slight as it whistled through the air masterfully bombarding it's target. As an elementalist Azalea commanded the elements but this man didn't. He was able to coencide with nature and harmonize. If Azalea wished to be a true master of element then perhaps the ability to respect natures forces would assist her. It was not long before Azalea had aquainted herself with master ranger Nente and was sent upon the quest for the melandru stalker. The great monument to melandru loomed over Azalea and there not 2 metres away strolled the agile feline. It's powerful muscles moving beneath it's lean form. She summoned her courage and charged intent on charming the beast. The blessing of melandru was surely with Azalea as she succeeded in charming the beast. He prowled about at her side. Azalea couldn't help but feel a companionship with the animal and bequeethed him 'Synapses'. Master Ranger Nente was pleased with Azalea's efforts and encouraged her to seek out further training. Azalea sat beneath a shadowy and quiet area of regent valley. Synapses brushed past her. With out thinking Azalea layed a gentle hand on his head and lightly scratched behind his ears. He contented himself and ceased his pacing allowing for a moment of peace and reflection.
Azalea Nitefleur 1	3/10/06 - 07:00
Jacq: I like writing and my imagination get's the better of me most of the time. So here's a blog featuring one of my guild wars characters. >_< haven't been in pre-searing for awhile so sorry for inaccurate details. Azalea trekked over the well trodden path towards Ashford Abbey. The sun shone radiently on the new elementalist's sunkissed face. Nervously she tugged at the hem of her skirt willing it to become longer and to cover her exposed legs. Her pre-occupied predicament left her open for attack. She startled as a river skale passed across her path. A sigh of releif rang through the air as the scaly creature remained oblivious to her presence. She continued along the path taking in the relaxed and peaceful wisper of the gentle mornings breeze. She waved politely to the collector and merchant by the side of the road but didn't bother to exchange more than a few words of greeting. Her gloved hand ran through the soft bangs of her fiery red hair, then pulled back a loose stand of hair thant had escape her bun. The abbey's gates came into sight and she joyfully dance for a second before entering the busy sanctuary. The sanctuary was crowded with people of all types. She could see the dismal necromancers, and the streaking warriors. The calls for monks assaulted her ears along with fortune seekers cries for there precious wares. Her light blues eyes gazed at the reverent monument to Dwayan (>_< i know that's wrong). Her head tipped and she kneeled for a simple moment of prayer. She wished for confidence and to be guided in choosing a second profession. Eyes now lit with determination gazed once more at the eloquent statue. She smiled and headed towards her destiny, her truth, and her story.
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