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[center][h2][color=ed1c24]Kaiyora Min[/color][/h2][/center]
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       She led the way down the street, her footsteps not leaving prints but small plumes of dust. “[color=ed1c24]Royal, worked for royals, I have yet to see a difference myself.[/color]” She listened as he spoke of the gods, debating telling him about her own, and a couple lies would have to be in order to prevent something stupid from happening. The gods, she had found, didn’t like being spoken much of. Invoking their names was another story though.

       “[color=ed1c24]My family raised me to speak of the gods as if they were mortal just like ourselves. For us, there was no fate worse than a god with an ego… not that it matters now.[/color]” She kept walking, not noticing that he had ceased in his walking. Or noticing and ignoring it. One of the two. She knew he had seen the flicker, and now she had to tread carefully; at least in her mind.