Tars Tarkas, Jeddak (
we_dont_fly
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2015-07-28 09:53 pm (UTC)
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Tars steps away. One of the women pats Edgar on the shoulder and eases him back to lay his head on a pile of furs.
"You don't have to fight," she whispered to him, a soft smile on her strange features. "You just have to rest until your head clears."
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"You don't have to fight," she whispered to him, a soft smile on her strange features. "You just have to rest until your head clears."