*Valenze makes his way into the parlor after them, and sets himself next to the door.* Ach, naw, wha' is thes all aboot? Ah ha' jus' begun bettin' ahn ah...*he trails off.* -- The Hunt for Warpeye

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Subject: *Valenze makes his way into the parlor after them, and sets himself next to the door.* Ach, naw, wha' is thes all aboot? Ah ha' jus' begun bettin' ahn ah...*he trails off.*

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Date Posted: 19:47:41 07/22/04 Thu
In reply to: Swift 's message, "Okay then! Sorry about the delay!" on 23:35:24 04/03/04 Sat

>OOC: Rudd, erm... I had no contact with him for a
>bit. But I finally did, and we're skipping ahead now.
> We've arrived at a port town called Filsayesk. So,
>kick back and let's get back to RPing.
>
>BIC: *The ship hoves into port, and Swift bounds
>forward onto the boardwalk. A prim looking weasel
>strolls up and demands a toll for docking the boat.
>Swift pays easily, and grins at the crew.*
>
>Right mates, let's get her tied down and all and head
>us into a pub and get some food, sleep, and
>information.
>
>*With that, he begins roping up the sails and tying
>various ropes and lowering the anchor and things of
>that sort.*

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*Rudd backs into the parlor, fending off the crowd of interested richfolk asking about the shrew disguised as a squirrelmaid.* No no no. Theives sir? You must be mistakin. I didn't hear anything about a shrew. Do you honestly believe that vagabond could've gotten past that fine guard outside? Of course not! Now if you'll excuase me. *He turns and walks into the parlor, plopping down into a large poofy chair across from the door.* Quite a fuss you just caused there Swift, whats goin on? *He looks politely curious at the squirrel's presence.* Rudd 10:05:24 07/23/04 Fri

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Rudd backs into the parlor, fending off the crowd of interested richfolk asking about the shrew disguised as a squirrelmaid. No no no. Theives sir? You must be mistakin. I didn't hear anything about a shrew. Do you honestly believe that vagabond could've gotten past that fine guard outside? Of course not! Now if you'll excuase me. He turns and walks into the parlor, plopping down into a large poofy chair across from the door. Quite a fuss you just caused there Swift, whats goin on? He looks politely curious at the squirrel's presence.	Rudd	10:05:24 07/23/04 Fri