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Date Posted: 18:36:21 04/05/02 Fri
Author: Argus
Subject: Come back here with my boots!
In reply to: Corum, Valhorek, & Erlic 's message, "An alternative" on 20:52:22 04/03/02 Wed

"So how far into the training of cleric did you attain?" Erlic asked as he and Argus watched the others.

"Ay was an Acolyte... it was my second year at de Temple..." Argus replied. He was about to elaborate but Tristan ran up and stole his boots!

"HEY! Where in de nine hells do yew think yew're going with my boots!!??" Argus yelled in annoyance. But Tristan was already gone by then.

"Damn people could at least ask first!" He groused, his eyes flashing angrily. He turned to Erlic. "Is evvywun in dis world insane or something? Got naked birds dancing all sexed up like and perverted men stealing boots and de gods only know what else! Ay kin tell yew it's goin to be hard to get used to!"

Suddenly Tristan was back chasing down a ferret or something. After he'd grabbed the poor animal and yanked out some fur Argus leapt out of the water and chased after him. "Give me back my boots yew blewdy filcher!" he yelled, water dripping from him as he ran. He was completely oblivious to how comical he looked as he ran half naked after Tristan shaking his fist and yelling about his boots.

Somehow the dragon eluded him and he finally stopped, panting, and stomped back to the hot springs, dropping into the water and submerging himself as he tried to get hold of his temper.

He resurfaced, flung his wet hair out of his eyes, and turned to Erlic. "It's going to be blewdy impossible to get used to... or near!" He said in exasperation.

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