*Swift stands and holds his arms akimbo, eyes widening and looking at the spots where the arrows hit. He changes tune instantly.* How's about we just have a drink, hm? Drinks for everyone, on me! *He grins stupidly.* -- The Hunt for Warpeye

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Subject	Author	Date
Fik strolls out of the forest, dragging an incredibly agitated otter behind him. Hey lookit what I found! Little thing had a bow an' everything. A loud booming voice comes out of the teeny otter. (tiny otter) Let go of me you fiend! I'll have you know that I come from a large holt! They'll whoop you blithering idiots good when they find out you've stolen me! Fik gives it a kick (Fik) Oh shuttup! The otter begins to thrash about. (tiny otter) Unhand Melville the Great! Rudd falls over laughing. (Rudd) Melly you tiny brute! Still haven't grown eh? Fik tie a leash on the little horror. He rummages around in his pack and tosses a rope at Fik. Now lead on McDuff, we've got a whole bunch of eating to do. (NT)	Fik, Melville and Rudd	15:30:00 09/27/03 Sat