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Subject: *Folgrim awakes to find her self almost good as new, except for her voice box, she stands as best as she can and beings climbing at a slow rate, putting the spikes inot the cliff wall, this time wearing a harness, before long she is at the top of the cliff, looking down upon the others still climbing, then looks behind her,sees nothin but trees, brush an forest, she takes off into the wooded area to scout ahead alone...* Author: Folgrim [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:40:58 04/07/03 Mon Author Host/IP: ip-208-20-95-5.modem.logical.net/208.20.95.5 In reply to: Chelki Sureshot 's message, "**The Dibbuns stare at the mountain. Chelki's mouth is open** Gosh it's high!!!" on 17:08:49 03/31/03 Mon >But there is NO time to waste! I think we should >jolly well spread out a bit so we don't end up kicking >sand down eachother's necks, wot **Shoulders her >longbow and begins climbing.** [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *Folgrim suddenly finds herself face to face with the middleageish fox(kinda old) his steal blue eyes look at the weapons she carrys, he speaks in a rustic deep voice, an doesnt act like his species much* follow me to avoid the winged terrors, by the way im Mar, lived on this mountain all my lives..haha follow me mate...*Mar slips off into the darkness, hopeing folgrims on his heels* Mar Moonphase Redfist 18:48:16 04/07/03 Mon