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To The Manor Born - Chapter 6
by Trseeker

Direlle woke flushed and excited. She decided to take a walk after such a realistic dream round the lake. An hour later she had navigated successfully around the lake. She walked and jogged to stretch out her legs. A woman was standing upon her favorite spot. Arms outstretched as she prepared to dive into the moonlit lake. The water rippled slightly as if only a stone had been thrown into the glassy lake. There are no other people around that Direlle could see but that did not mean that others were not close by. But there is no sound of horses present either.

"Who are you?" she asked, curious about the white haired lady now out of the lake unrolled a thick flower quilted robe from the darkness at her feet. Direlle watched silently as the woman held up the bundle and snapped it twice in the air to unroll it. The slender woman slid into the robe.

"Goddess blessings upon you dearest heart. I am Aladria of the Southern Island Vales. Resting a moment only before con...

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