*Warpeye grabs a nice, big rock and knocks Swiftstream on his headpiece, leaving the otter dazed and confused. The weasel slips away from the otter and weaves through the crowd to the Strange old Iguana. He whispers in the old one's ear.* Keepa dissabeastern away from de Warpeye... De Warpeye him bee's gettern they shiip. Is bettern than allour fleets, me fernd! Keepa dissabeasterns away from Warpeye for a littletimelittletime, Gholeete me fernd! *With a wicked grin, the weasel darts off to the water and swims off.* (OOC: Sorry if the post makes no sense. It's 11:00 PM, and I'm running on an hour of sleep. I suppose the non-sensicality works, though... Since Warpeye is a nutjob.) -- The Hunt for Warpeye

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Gholeete grins wickedly and runs over to an old dead log near the edge of the forest. He starts smashing the log with everything he's got, causing it to make a horribly loud, echoing noise. Yaah hee hee! Come to Gholeete you loathsome lot! Give them something to remember us by! If they make it out alive that is! He continues to cackle and slam the log until he falls over, panting with exaustion. (NT)	Gholeete	14:02:04 01/30/04 Fri
Two ships appear a little ways out to sea. They both position themselves so that they're facing the shore. They don't really seem worth noticing until a huge splash is made in the shallows and the spot gives off some steam. The second ship has better aim though, and a large bail of flaming hay hits the center of the battle, quite close to the rock where Gholeete had been standing before. Instantly the grass around the rock is ablaze, so are a few very unlucky vermin who happened to be standing there. (NT) -- Ships Out at Sea, 14:17:36 01/30/04 Fri