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| Subject: *A mob of random beasts shows up on the pier and moves toward the ship. Swift draws a breath and his sword, ready to go down fighting. But the mob stops short of the ship, and a random mole saunters up, tipping his hat politely at the crew.* Burr, we'm jurst warnned t'sai that we'm gortted all th' oitems recorvered, arnd thar's no 'ord feelin's, burr aye. You'm can all come barck now'm, jurst pervoidin's you'm doan't bee's stealin' agaimn, hurr hurr hurr. *And with some mutters of agreement, the mob moves off. Swift blinks and looks at the crew.* Uhm... What just happened...? *Dirmby pipes up.* Mayhap t'were Zest! She's great at calmin' beasts y'know. Mayhap she threatened t'chop off all their paws if they didn't back off! | |
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Author: Swift, mob, mole, and Dirmby |
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Date Posted: 23:09:15 06/12/04 Sat In reply to: Swift 's message, "Okay then! Sorry about the delay!" on 23:35:24 04/03/04 Sat [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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