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Subject: *mousethief tries to see the faces of those around him, but the cuts to the face had taken their toll, he can see the shapes vaguely, enough to know they aren't vermin, but his vision is blurred and failing, he can't hardly see anymore, but he decides to keep this to himself for now.* What happened? *He asks* The last thing I remember is the vermin hitting me with the flat of there blades, *he thinks a moment then continues, his memory coming back* Then with the sharp edges, then I remember thorntail, wreaking havoc, then I remember battling the main five, (see message)


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Date Posted: 11:31:56 03/18/03 Tue
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In reply to: Mousethief 's message, "*mousethief's eyes flick open, his vision momentarily blurred, he draws his dagger. After a moment, he recovers his sight somewhat, he sees who it is, and sheaths his dagger. He tries to get up, and realizes it is hopeless for now with his leg injury. He winces with pain as his back scrapes across a tree trunk, cutting loose some of the bandages and further opening some of the wounds, he grabs the tree and uses it to haul himself into a sitting position* Thanks. *He says, his voice hoarse*" on 20:55:51 03/17/03 Mon

I remember battling that huge rat, but that is it. Come to think of it, I can't remember my name, I don't how I remembered thorntail's. That's all I can think of, I vaguely remember a battle with a fox and a horde of vermin on the walls, and I remember you, harebell, isn't it? oh yes, harebell, the pretty haremaid on the walltop. And, well, that's all I can remember realy, I don't remember my past, where I am, by the way, where am I? I don't remember anything else. *He shakes his head sadly* though I wish I could remember something, my parents maybe? where I came from. Anything would be nice at the moment. Say, do any of you know anything about me? My past maybe?

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*Fik grins at Mousthief* no idea who you are mate, never seen you before in my life! *Rudd gives Fik a shove* (Rudd) quit bein such an idgit tiny one! (Fik) hey shove off you ugly riverdog! you touch me again an I'll find a spot fer my rapier between yer ribs! (Rudd) sure ya will! you couldn't even rech my ribs if you were standin on a chair! (Fik) fine, then your knees'll take the beating (Rudd) aww shuddup! what'r you so mad about anyway *turns to Mousthief before Fik can respond* your names Mousthief mate, you live here at Redwall and your helpin to defend us from vermin (NT)Rudd and Fik14:43:36 03/18/03 Tue


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