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[whitehairedlord.livejournal.com]

When: Masters Wardrobe
Who: Borusa whitehairedlord/OTA
Where: The Camp - Farlorn

What:

Borusa was left without his pets at his side, he gave those that remained to The Doctor with the red trainers and floppy hair to tend to. That one seemed content with non-human companions at this point.

Still standing at his side was an older golden dragon that towered over him and perhaps this old companion was a friend of his. Borusa stood there in his old robes of the Pyrdonian Academy draped over him. He was hoping that he would draw out Gallifrey's two misfits so he can issue a message as to why they're here or in fact he's here. "Doctor of Lungbarrow and Master of Oakdown, and the human travelers I have a dire message for all of you."

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[traken-master.livejournal.com]

The Master approached, frowning lightly.

"I do know you from somewhere, old one," the Master said, firmly. "Who are you?"

[stetsons-r-cool.livejournal.com]

The Doctor came following after Master and there's a frown that follows. "Yes, there's something about you." He looks at the colors of his robes and he mms. "Nice color choice." He looks up at the large dragon for a bit and he tries to put things together.

"You know if its important being cryptic doesn't always help." The Doctor's quick to point out as he goes to wait for the message from the old one.

[whitehairedlord.livejournal.com]

"Right, I've regenerated since the two of you last saw me during his trial on Gallifrey. I believe you should remember The Valeyard and the trouble he caused." Borusa looks over at Master and he tuts. "And, I recall you causing trouble in the Matrix."

The old tutor of The Doctor finally opens up to who he is. "I believe Former High Councillor and Lord President Borusa is much more familiar to both of you than my disguise. I brought the two of you here for a reason."