*The ottermaid stops wriggling like a fish out of water, sits up and eyes the group warily.* Didn't you lot get eaten by taods or sommat? Shame. *She grins evily* Swift, yer confused anyway, but yep, I AM Kit, at least I was yesterday...'Lo Reed, Mickle, Lauren...Who's the otter an' the shrew over there matey? I don' think i've met them afore. *She peers at Finalblade in confusion.* Who's the otter 'ater? I mean, I c'n knock his 'ead off if he really WANTS me to...I might need a paw gettin' up there though. *Finally she sticks her tongue out at Rudd and turns to Thistle with a frown.* How am I a h'ectoplastic matey? -- The Hunt for Warpeye

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Subject: *The ottermaid stops wriggling like a fish out of water, sits up and eyes the group warily.* Didn't you lot get eaten by taods or sommat? Shame. *She grins evily* Swift, yer confused anyway, but yep, I AM Kit, at least I was yesterday...'Lo Reed, Mickle, Lauren...Who's the otter an' the shrew over there matey? I don' think i've met them afore. *She peers at Finalblade in confusion.* Who's the otter 'ater? I mean, I c'n knock his 'ead off if he really WANTS me to...I might need a paw gettin' up there though. *Finally she sticks her tongue out at Rudd and turns to Thistle with a frown.* How am I a h'ectoplastic matey?

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Date Posted: 12:50:18 08/31/03 Sun
In reply to: Captain Swiftstream Brooktail 's message, "At the Island of Rudd's Holt" on 13:57:24 08/19/03 Tue

>Right, so Swiftstream is going to let finalblade live
>and has asked the crew to assemble their equipment and
>meet him at the mast. Once that is done, we'll swim
>the rest of the way to the island and poke around a
>bit and see if we can find the settlement itself.
>Thus, the fantasmically wonderous journey to
>Ruddingy's Holt will come to a close. (But don't
>worry. It'll keep going even after we find the holt.
>We really should just call it The Never Ending Quest,
>really, because we have more planned for after,
>hehehe.)

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grins You aren't, Kit, ectoplasm is ghosts! And last I checked, you weren't a ghost....are you? No, you're not translucent. Nor white. (NT)	Thistle the Odd	16:31:18 08/31/03 Sun