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Subject: .-. Response .-.

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Tarquin

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Date Posted: 20:15:43 09/01/02 Sun
In reply to: Wytch Hazel 's message, ".Tarquin." on 19:42:33 09/01/02 Sun

Having only walked a few strides, he heard her easily and turned to look at her. The wytch. Gracefully he picked up a fair pace and in seconds was before her. His eyes turn down so as to observe this task her talon had undertaken. Smiling now, he returned his level gaze to her face.

"Of course you may."

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Wytch Hazel
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Date Posted: 20:29:40 09/01/02 Sun

A careless demeanor swipes over the aimless etchings in the lithe quickly, a crimson flush washing over the usually prim features of the wytch. Offering a warm smile, something sparcelly seen genuinely by the youth, brazen orbs lock with the other in keen interest.

I apoligize for my manner before. I do not feel we have fully met; I am Wytch Hazel, son of Raistlin, bourne of Blood and Chocolate.

.WYTCH.HAZEL.
.the brazen.