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		<title>imported&gt;GS4-XERAPHINA: GS4-XERAPHINA moved page Leafiara/Tales/No Matter the Situation to Leafiara (prime)/Tales/No Matter the Situation: moving to updated player character page naming convention</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;GS4-XERAPHINA moved page &lt;a href=&quot;/index.php?title=Leafiara/Tales/No_Matter_the_Situation&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1&quot; class=&quot;new&quot; title=&quot;Leafiara/Tales/No Matter the Situation (page does not exist)&quot;&gt;Leafiara/Tales/No Matter the Situation&lt;/a&gt; to &lt;a href=&quot;/index.php?title=Leafiara_(prime)/Tales/No_Matter_the_Situation&quot; title=&quot;Leafiara (prime)/Tales/No Matter the Situation&quot;&gt;Leafiara (prime)/Tales/No Matter the Situation&lt;/a&gt;: moving to updated player character page naming convention&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;=Original Story: Koaratos 25, 5119=&lt;br /&gt;
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The plush snowcat rug in [[::Twilight Hall|Warble&amp;#039;s Parlor]] offered Leafiara only physical comfort as she took a whetstone to the edge of her third [[katar]], shadows flickering around her as the blaze in the fireplace danced this way and that.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Everyone&amp;#039;s so on edge lately, and they&amp;#039;re letting it show. The [[::Witchful_Thinking_-_5119-07-24_-_Saraphene_Siren_Song#Rioting_at_the_Docks|dockworkers and the fishermen]] are one thing, but there&amp;#039;s the [[::Thadston|marshal]]--and the other [[::Thrayzar|marshal]], and the [[::Lylia|mayor]], and at least one of the [[::Stormyrain|captains]]... probably [[::Shinann|both]].&amp;#039;&amp;#039; The half-[[::Sylvankind|sylvan]] frowned.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;But the goal is what it&amp;#039;s always been: end [[Raznel]] for good. Nothing&amp;#039;s changed. I&amp;#039;m sure they knew it wouldn&amp;#039;t be easy, so what&amp;#039;s tearing at them? Are they thinking they could have made better moves in hindsight? But... we can&amp;#039;t let the weight of the past crush us. And everyone needs--&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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A passing mage waved a hand in front of Leafi&amp;#039;s face. &amp;quot;You in there? Is our event planner working on something &amp;#039;&amp;#039;big&amp;#039;&amp;#039;?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Leafi shook her head suddenly, snapping out of her thoughts, and immediately smiled at the lady before her. &amp;quot;Oh, no, I was--daydreaming, a little out of it. Maybe I had too much chocolate...&amp;quot; She flashed a mischievous grin, then added, &amp;quot;...is what some might say, but what do they know? No such thing as too much chocolate!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Leafi waved a hand dismissively, set her whetstone down, then picked a bacon-and-chocolate cookie from the Twilight Hall cart and tore into it with aplomb, her teeth ripping most of the treat into her mouth. &amp;quot;Yrh shhd hhv nn tto,&amp;quot; she mumbled through a mouthful, nodding eagerly.&lt;br /&gt;
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The mage shook her head, struggling not to laugh. &amp;quot;I... no thank you, I just ate. I&amp;#039;m only glad you&amp;#039;re alright.&amp;quot; Leafiara nodded briskly, and the lady offered a curtsy and stepped away, heading toward her locker.&lt;br /&gt;
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The cleric watched her go, then picked up her whetstone when she was out of sight and resumed sharpening her blade, chewing idly on what was left of the cookie.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;--everyone needs someone to anchor them. Those who can keep level heads or even smile no matter the situation. Those who remind us what we&amp;#039;re fighting to defend. You were right those three years ago, [[Rubi]]. At a time like this, the townspeople need... [[Pukk]]. And [[::Cruxophim|Crux]]. [[Evia]]. [[Cryheart]], [[Owly]], [[::Xorus_Kul&amp;#039;shin|Xorus]], [[::Madmountan|Mad]], [[Claudaro]], [[Maags]], [[Pietra]], [[Lazaryth]], [[Casiphia]]... I&amp;#039;m counting on all of you. Let&amp;#039;s be strength in troubled times. Let&amp;#039;s &amp;quot;keep this place whole&amp;quot;... was that it, Rubi?&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Leafi tucked the whetstone away and examined the pure white blade by firelight. She nodded briefly, then slipped it into her cape.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And [[Mother]] and the new [[::Brotherhood of Rooks|Rooks]]... I hope my instincts are right about you. Since I&amp;#039;m betting everything on this war, I--&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Leafiara shook her head, then stood and brushed a bit of lint away from the skirt of her new sundress before preparing to move the food cart. &amp;quot;We&amp;#039;ll need you too, you know,&amp;quot; she said with a grin--and strode away, leading it to Town Square Central.&lt;br /&gt;
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From behind a corner, a small group watched the half-sylvan [[cleric]] go, then started to share gossip about an insane lass who talked to food carts.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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