<font color=seagreen>**Sandi's ears droop at Mickle's statement, and then she grins and disappears. Appering a few moments later, she is carrying a ridiculously huge haversack on her pack, filled to the brim with odd things that look suspiciously like food. Tripping over her feet and landing on her face, she manages** Dere. So's gosh me own furd! ((There. so I got my own food!))**After being helped up by Brockrose, she ventures a question** Er, you're a great, strappin' badgermaid, ya bally well know. No chance you'd like t' jolly well help me carry this blinkin' scoffbag, wot?</font> <font color=red>BROCKROSE: Nope. Not a chance.</font> -- Lakewood Abbey Social Hall

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Date Posted: 14:30:43 09/28/03 Sun
Author: Sandella Larkspring Tillnerio & Brockrose Redstripe
Subject: **Sandi's ears droop at Mickle's statement, and then she grins and disappears. Appering a few moments later, she is carrying a ridiculously huge haversack on her pack, filled to the brim with odd things that look suspiciously like food. Tripping over her feet and landing on her face, she manages** Dere. So's gosh me own furd! ((There. so I got my own food!))**After being helped up by Brockrose, she ventures a question** Er, you're a great, strappin' badgermaid, ya bally well know. No chance you'd like t' jolly well help me carry this blinkin' scoffbag, wot? BROCKROSE: Nope. Not a chance.
In reply to: Demonclaw 's message, "*a nervous looking rat steps into the hall, then begins to shout out to all within the Social Hall.*" on 20:56:22 09/25/03 Thu

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*A sudden screech fills the room* GREEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ah'll join yeh in faightin' this insane beastae. Shall Ah dispatch of yon scum? *Motions to the rat, loading her rose-decorated sling* -- Rose Firedancer Treefwirl, 14:34:04 09/28/03 Sun

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