*Reeds eyes shift around. Hes wondering the great question of his life. Drink or Make Mischeif. His eyes still shift.* -- The Hunt for Warpeye

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Subject: *Reeds eyes shift around. Hes wondering the great question of his life. Drink or Make Mischeif. His eyes still shift.*

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Date Posted: 18:28:23 03/03/04 Wed
In reply to: Swiftstream Brooktail 's message, "Who wants to get this deal moving?" on 23:24:48 02/11/04 Wed

>OOC: Right... So Warpeye's insane. Swift's mad and
>vengeful. Fik's tail is on fire. The otters are
>whomping the vermin. Mickle is insane and... Insane.
> Swift, Rudd, and Fik are chasing after Warpeye, (So
>as to move the story along finally), so will any of
>you be joining?
>
>BIC: *Swift runs along after Warpeye, panting
>heavily.* Oi... Mates... MATES! He's goin' for our
>ship!!!

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*The ship leaves the cave slowly, and almost as if Swift is reading Reed's mind,* Reed, mate... There'll be time to drink and rip up a ruckus later on when we're out on the deep waters. Right now, try an' stay sobered... At least for a bit. I promise I'll get you drunked up good later, I promise. Just grab an oar and help really quick. (NT) Swift 22:48:43 03/03/04 Wed

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The ship leaves the cave slowly, and almost as if Swift is reading Reed's mind, Reed, mate... There'll be time to drink and rip up a ruckus later on when we're out on the deep waters. Right now, try an' stay sobered... At least for a bit. I promise I'll get you drunked up good later, I promise. Just grab an oar and help really quick. (NT)	Swift	22:48:43 03/03/04 Wed