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Subject: -*Breath Deep my freind, the dog will inflict no harm*-

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<Font color="silver">Lady of Darkness

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Date Posted: 09:17:30 09/14/02 Sat
In reply to: Zeth 's message, "-Chill went down his mind as he was touched by her-" on 09:04:01 09/14/02 Sat

-*She pulled her hand away from his arm, and slipped it inside her robe. She withdrew a small piece of paper, of great importance. 'Just get everything on the list Zeth, no playing around like last time'

The list was made out in beautiful handwritting, that of the woman's. The paper it was written upon was yellowing with age, yet it still held it's look of importance well.

One bottle of night darkness

One bottle of healing postion

Four pendants:
One of Ruby Red, another of Shappire Blue, one of the most Aqua Gem that would be found, and the other as Green as the earth itself.

Allow these Pendants to hold the power that I will instowe upon them well.

A bottle of covering dust shall be of imporantace, so do not forget it.

And last but not least, the spell of confusion.

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Subject	Author	Date
-His eyes softened at the dog-	Zeth	09:21:13 09/14/02 Sat
.~.Death comes in Numbers.~. -- Death Toll, 09:50:20 09/14/02 Sat -Zeth, behave yourself and I'll meet you at the Kingdom- -- Her Lady, 10:51:08 09/14/02 Sat -nods- -- Zeth, 10:52:23 09/14/02 Sat