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- Apr 10, 2016
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Nirn was meditating in the center of the chamber, her face relaxed, eyes closed, her breathing slow, and she was in a sitting position. Her legs were folded underneath her. Her fur was smooth and unruffled. Some may consider her even beautiful in this state, but she would deny it. Her hands were folded neatly in her lap, her shortpike right in front of her. She was waiting on her new apprentice, her first. She hadn't even met the boy yet. She had sent him a message saying to meet her here, in her training chambers.
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