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Date Posted: 13:07:01 06/14/04 Mon
Author: Vysaere
Subject: ::Daggerpoint::
In reply to: Kurai 's message, "out the window" on 21:06:58 06/13/04 Sun

OOC: *smiles* No worries. Get some sleep, k?

BIC: Hissing violently, she rolled her eyes around in an attempt to get a glimpse of whatever ad them locked in place. Another mage, she thought with bitter anger. She couldn't even extend her claws, and found herself wishing -- not for the first time -- that she was gifted with magic as well. She made one last effort to fight her way over to Kurai and relaxed, breathing raggedly. Her partner's makeshift bandage was slipping loose, and pain continued to throb through her side. A human mage in navy robes, belted with a gilt cord, approached the two assassins with an infuriatingly smug look on his pale face. "You will follow me," he commanded with an airy movement of his hand. Vysaere felt something jerk her roughly. She stumbled, biting back a cry. "You're bound for the dungeons, my friends," said the mage brightly, smirking. She and Kurai followed helplessly as their captor continued to drag them from the grounds and into the city where he knocked three times on the door of the jail. Each knock sounded with ominous finality.

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