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Subject: **Whistles lightly as he begins to wipe any spattered blood off of his sword**


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Date Posted: 13:25:38 08/25/01 Sat

**He looks around as he retrieves his thrown daggers, with some satisfaction...Balfda's beheaded body, an unconscious Sabertail, a dying Grisiga, and a desperate Tarriana. He chuckles dryly, and calls to the troops.**

Victims, eh? Seems like they were sorely mistaken. Go 'head and finish up yer fights, but I dun think they'll be sendin' any more out. Good job, Quanshaire. **a rare compliment**

**He turns back around** Oh, an' though I think it's yer done duty t' protect the patrol, Kinnan 'ere thinks that promotions are in order. Check th' lists.

**He returns to Grisiga's body and waits impatiently** Git yer message t'yer daughter and die already, Grissy.


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**Adds** By the way, Tangur and Syran: both of ye are full members now. We expect ye to work as hard as all th' rest of th' members.Favre13:51:01 08/25/01 Sat
Tobit wipes his sword on the ground, keeping an eye on the unconcious rat. "Thankee sir, t'was a pleasure." (NT)Tobit17:39:12 08/26/01 Sun
**Shudders as he draws a medallion from his tunic. It is carved with various sympols, all depicting wildcats standing head and shoulders above their foes. There is an ancient poem inscribed on the back, but before Grisiga can speak a word, he collapses and dies** (NT)Grisiga18:25:41 08/26/01 Sun
*She spits on the ground nonchalantly and approaches Favre, throwing a neat salute...*Aya Seren19:40:43 08/26/01 Sun
*salutes smartly* Thank ye, sir.Corporal Cateye ((*cracking up, finds this immensely hilarious*))20:54:05 08/27/01 Mon
**Limps over to the others, a smile that is grim yet satisfied on his face** Nice job. **Shoots a glare at Favre, but doesn't mean any hostility** An'I think they more than deserve th'promotions. Congradulations to those that won, also. Now who here can patch a wound? 'Tis not one of my strengths, and my leg is sorely hurt.... OOC: Sorry I've been gone. Had a lot of personal business IRL, but should be back on a regular basis from now on! (NT)Kinnan Ulfe12:46:06 08/28/01 Tue


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