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Script: fix links messed up in conversion

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2010-04-06T01:16:46Z

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 === Dramatis personæ ===
-*[[Ketrus/C1S2/IronSoul]] : The circle's Dawn
+*[[Ketrus/IronSoul]] : The circle's Dawn
-*[[Ketrus/C1S2/Nadira]] : The circle's Night
+*[[Ketrus/Nadira]] : The circle's Night
-*[[Ketrus/C1S2/PlatinumStorm]] : The circle's Eclipse
+*[[Ketrus/PlatinumStorm]] : The circle's Eclipse
-*[[Ketrus/C1S2/Ibis]] : A Full Moon who makes first meeting with the Solar circle
+*[[Ketrus/Ibis]] : A Full Moon who makes first meeting with the Solar circle
 * Mira : Slightly mad ghost of a woman killed by childbirth, Knack's grandmother
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 Nadira rubs her forehead, accidentally smearing some of the blood-rain around, trying to comprehend this place and the task at hand.
-"You can't miss her!  Floats three feet off the ground in a flowing gown woven of gossamer hopes and dreams, six eyes, and she wields the arms of a Talon with living, flowing hair!"  Mira rubs her stomach.  [[Ketrus/C1S2/Great]]/ cook, too."
+"You can't miss her!  Floats three feet off the ground in a flowing gown woven of gossamer hopes and dreams, six eyes, and she wields the arms of a Talon with living, flowing hair!"  Mira rubs her stomach.  [[Ketrus/Great]]/ cook, too."
 Platinum Storm glances at Mira. "What's got her in such a bind?"
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 Iron Soul is held up and hammered at like a rag doll, yet he grits his teeth and holds on. His hands grip onto the handle of his blade, and he stares the monster in the eyes as the blows rain down, barely flinching, his mind going back to a time when he'd been put under worse. Much worse than this. This. . .was nothing to him. Iron Soul's mind pushed the hits away like a distant thing, and waited. His chance would come to return the favor
-Iron Soul 's torn and battered armor hangs off him in shambles, revealing the burned and scarred skin underneath. Held up by his head, his body hanging like a doll, his helmet cracking under the pressure, a word comes forth from inside the helmet. [[Ketrus/C1S2/Weak]]/."
+Iron Soul 's torn and battered armor hangs off him in shambles, revealing the burned and scarred skin underneath. Held up by his head, his body hanging like a doll, his helmet cracking under the pressure, a word comes forth from inside the helmet. [[Ketrus/Weak]]/."
 Ibis leaps backwards with a gigantic flap of her wings, hurling books and scrolls off of tables and shelves from the force. She lands behind a table, which has seen much better days, as it nearly falls over in her wake.

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 === Dramatis personæ ===
-* Ketrus/[[C1S2/IronSoul]] : The circle's Dawn
+*[[Ketrus/C1S2/IronSoul]] : The circle's Dawn
-* Ketrus/[[C1S2/Nadira]] : The circle's Night
+*[[Ketrus/C1S2/Nadira]] : The circle's Night
-* Ketrus/[[C1S2/PlatinumStorm]] : The circle's Eclipse
+*[[Ketrus/C1S2/PlatinumStorm]] : The circle's Eclipse
-* Ketrus/[[C1S2/Ibis]] : A Full Moon who makes first meeting with the Solar circle
+*[[Ketrus/C1S2/Ibis]] : A Full Moon who makes first meeting with the Solar circle
 * Mira : Slightly mad ghost of a woman killed by childbirth, Knack's grandmother
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 Nadira rubs her forehead, accidentally smearing some of the blood-rain around, trying to comprehend this place and the task at hand.
-"You can't miss her!  Floats three feet off the ground in a flowing gown woven of gossamer hopes and dreams, six eyes, and she wields the arms of a Talon with living, flowing hair!"  Mira rubs her stomach.  "Ketrus/[[C1S2/Great]]/ cook, too."
+"You can't miss her!  Floats three feet off the ground in a flowing gown woven of gossamer hopes and dreams, six eyes, and she wields the arms of a Talon with living, flowing hair!"  Mira rubs her stomach.  [[Ketrus/C1S2/Great]]/ cook, too."
 Platinum Storm glances at Mira. "What's got her in such a bind?"
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 Iron Soul is held up and hammered at like a rag doll, yet he grits his teeth and holds on. His hands grip onto the handle of his blade, and he stares the monster in the eyes as the blows rain down, barely flinching, his mind going back to a time when he'd been put under worse. Much worse than this. This. . .was nothing to him. Iron Soul's mind pushed the hits away like a distant thing, and waited. His chance would come to return the favor
-Iron Soul 's torn and battered armor hangs off him in shambles, revealing the burned and scarred skin underneath. Held up by his head, his body hanging like a doll, his helmet cracking under the pressure, a word comes forth from inside the helmet. "Ketrus/[[C1S2/Weak]]/."
+Iron Soul 's torn and battered armor hangs off him in shambles, revealing the burned and scarred skin underneath. Held up by his head, his body hanging like a doll, his helmet cracking under the pressure, a word comes forth from inside the helmet. [[Ketrus/C1S2/Weak]]/."
 Ibis leaps backwards with a gigantic flap of her wings, hurling books and scrolls off of tables and shelves from the force. She lands behind a table, which has seen much better days, as it nearly falls over in her wake.

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 === Dramatis personæ ===
-* [[/IronSoul]] : The circle's Dawn
+* Ketrus/[[C1S2/IronSoul]] : The circle's Dawn
-* [[/Nadira]] : The circle's Night
+* Ketrus/[[C1S2/Nadira]] : The circle's Night
-* [[/PlatinumStorm]] : The circle's Eclipse
+* Ketrus/[[C1S2/PlatinumStorm]] : The circle's Eclipse
-* [[/Ibis]] : A Full Moon who makes first meeting with the Solar circle
+* Ketrus/[[C1S2/Ibis]] : A Full Moon who makes first meeting with the Solar circle
 * Mira : Slightly mad ghost of a woman killed by childbirth, Knack's grandmother
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 Nadira rubs her forehead, accidentally smearing some of the blood-rain around, trying to comprehend this place and the task at hand.
-"You can't miss her!  Floats three feet off the ground in a flowing gown woven of gossamer hopes and dreams, six eyes, and she wields the arms of a Talon with living, flowing hair!"  Mira rubs her stomach.  "[[/Great]]/ cook, too."
+"You can't miss her!  Floats three feet off the ground in a flowing gown woven of gossamer hopes and dreams, six eyes, and she wields the arms of a Talon with living, flowing hair!"  Mira rubs her stomach.  "Ketrus/[[C1S2/Great]]/ cook, too."
 Platinum Storm glances at Mira. "What's got her in such a bind?"
@@ Line 511: / Line 511: @@
 Iron Soul is held up and hammered at like a rag doll, yet he grits his teeth and holds on. His hands grip onto the handle of his blade, and he stares the monster in the eyes as the blows rain down, barely flinching, his mind going back to a time when he'd been put under worse. Much worse than this. This. . .was nothing to him. Iron Soul's mind pushed the hits away like a distant thing, and waited. His chance would come to return the favor
-Iron Soul 's torn and battered armor hangs off him in shambles, revealing the burned and scarred skin underneath. Held up by his head, his body hanging like a doll, his helmet cracking under the pressure, a word comes forth from inside the helmet. "[[/Weak]]/."
+Iron Soul 's torn and battered armor hangs off him in shambles, revealing the burned and scarred skin underneath. Held up by his head, his body hanging like a doll, his helmet cracking under the pressure, a word comes forth from inside the helmet. "Ketrus/[[C1S2/Weak]]/."
 Ibis leaps backwards with a gigantic flap of her wings, hurling books and scrolls off of tables and shelves from the force. She lands behind a table, which has seen much better days, as it nearly falls over in her wake.

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 === Dramatis personæ ===
-* /IronSoul : The circle's Dawn
+* [[/IronSoul]] : The circle's Dawn
-* /Nadira : The circle's Night
+* [[/Nadira]] : The circle's Night
-* /PlatinumStorm : The circle's Eclipse
+* [[/PlatinumStorm]] : The circle's Eclipse
-* /Ibis : A Full Moon who makes first meeting with the Solar circle
+* [[/Ibis]] : A Full Moon who makes first meeting with the Solar circle
 * Mira : Slightly mad ghost of a woman killed by childbirth, Knack's grandmother
@@ Line 106: / Line 106: @@
 Nadira rubs her forehead, accidentally smearing some of the blood-rain around, trying to comprehend this place and the task at hand.
-"You can't miss her!  Floats three feet off the ground in a flowing gown woven of gossamer hopes and dreams, six eyes, and she wields the arms of a Talon with living, flowing hair!"  Mira rubs her stomach.  "/Great/ cook, too."
+"You can't miss her!  Floats three feet off the ground in a flowing gown woven of gossamer hopes and dreams, six eyes, and she wields the arms of a Talon with living, flowing hair!"  Mira rubs her stomach.  "[[/Great]]/ cook, too."
 Platinum Storm glances at Mira. "What's got her in such a bind?"
@@ Line 511: / Line 511: @@
 Iron Soul is held up and hammered at like a rag doll, yet he grits his teeth and holds on. His hands grip onto the handle of his blade, and he stares the monster in the eyes as the blows rain down, barely flinching, his mind going back to a time when he'd been put under worse. Much worse than this. This. . .was nothing to him. Iron Soul's mind pushed the hits away like a distant thing, and waited. His chance would come to return the favor
-Iron Soul 's torn and battered armor hangs off him in shambles, revealing the burned and scarred skin underneath. Held up by his head, his body hanging like a doll, his helmet cracking under the pressure, a word comes forth from inside the helmet. "/Weak/."
+Iron Soul 's torn and battered armor hangs off him in shambles, revealing the burned and scarred skin underneath. Held up by his head, his body hanging like a doll, his helmet cracking under the pressure, a word comes forth from inside the helmet. "[[/Weak]]/."
 Ibis leaps backwards with a gigantic flap of her wings, hurling books and scrolls off of tables and shelves from the force. She lands behind a table, which has seen much better days, as it nearly falls over in her wake.

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