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Onimaru
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Date Posted: 12:00:53 10/02/02 Wed
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's message, "Re: Stiffs" on 17:53:40 09/30/02 Mon
Time slipped away as easily as wind through trees, unmarked and ignored for the most part, only a feeling of impatience to mark it's passing. The creature Onimaru bided his time, knowing as any creature that has existed for as long as he as that patience will be rewarded. He passed the time amusing himself until his servant returned. When Kiassa did show himself to his master the news was neither good nor bad, but hovered in the grey area of unconcern.
"So, my enemies have more enemies than they can deal with? That is all to the good, now we have only to wait and see how this game plays out. I wonder what that lovely creature Crystin is plotting? I notice you have no information for me on that subject, when next you return you had better find something to report, I dislike being kept ignorant of things I find of import. Oh, and when you return.... bring me some fresh meat, what we have stored is rather shall we say, stale? You know what kind of meat will suit me. Now go Kiassa and do not fail me.
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