"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
"You're the one I've been speaking to, yes?" asked Adamina, stepping forward slightly with grace. Decorum was a must in front of others. She made sure to stay a safe distance away, though. This one wasn't necessarily trustworthy.
"And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus." Philippians 4:7
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
Adamina stood in front of the door, ever conscious of Auryon standing nearby, but she focused on the man and told him, "Stand back." Then, subtly making sure her pin was securely tucked in her sleeve, she reached out and touched the mark on the door.
"And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus." Philippians 4:7
He heard a click as the door unlocked, and slowly opened inward, towards him. He stepped back as the door opened itself, and stared out into the hall at the two.
He gave them a small bow of his head, with his expression neutral.
"Thank you, miss..." he paused, not knowing her name.
Lots of times you have to pretend to join a parade in which you're not really interested in order to get where you're going. — Christopher Darlington Morley
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