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Sarecer	Feb 9 2009, 01:57 PM
Rei al'Aman Val Posts: 101 Group: Asha'man Member #281 Joined: March 11, 2008	Sarecer rode a tall black war horse down the wide streets of Tar Valon, he wasn't alone three of his best Asha'man rode with him. Their black uniforms told all who looked who they were there was no hiding. He had been called on to supply a few of his Asha'man to aid the garrison in its quest for justice Kiren had been head of the Gaidin for a long time before she was murdered. It seemed that after so long people started to believe one immortal he wondered at the sort of uproar there would be if he died. He almost laughed with his record if he died no body would be surprised. But as it stood Kirens death had rocked TarValon to the bedrock beneath the two towers. Turning Hurricane left down another wide street they continued to walk in silence they had already gone over what needed to be done. Luceen, tall and dark rode beside him on his left. Gregor a short chunky Asha'man from Tear, and Henry an average sized plan man from Andor rode just behind them. They were all powerful channelers and three of his best war fighters. If he trusted anyone he trusted them. It didn't take them long after they turned the last corner to get to the office of the Military Governer it was a large building usually reserved for other diplomatic operations. Sarecer dismounted Hurricane and handed the reins to one of the servants. The other three following him he entered the building to be met by a high ranking servant who lead them to Erins office. The man entered to announce them but Sarecer didn't wait for the man to come out he walked in behind him, he bowed his head the slightest bit to the woman. Sarecer smiled and ignored the shocked look in the servants face. "Good morning Mis Laurel."
	Talents: Spinning Earthfire, Blossom of Fire, Foretelling (sporadic)

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