<font color=gray>**There is another harsh yell and a huge, tawny wildcat with bright green eyes drops out of the trees into the clearing. There is an immediate hush from the surrounding invaders and they stop, poised, waiting for some kind of command. The wildcat speaks in a smooth, almost oily voice** So... This is the ragged Quanshaire. **Looks contemptuously at them** It is a shame, really, to kill you. Such **He smirks** <i>fine</i> warriors. But I am afraid That is what your fate is. To die! **Draws out a long, curved blade and holds it at the ready** Who will challenge me while the rest of your miserable band die at the paws of my fighters? I am Grisiga Montaba Gherabago!</font> -- Quanshaire RP board

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Subject: **There is another harsh yell and a huge, tawny wildcat with bright green eyes drops out of the trees into the clearing. There is an immediate hush from the surrounding invaders and they stop, poised, waiting for some kind of command. The wildcat speaks in a smooth, almost oily voice** So... This is the ragged Quanshaire. **Looks contemptuously at them** It is a shame, really, to kill you. Such **He smirks** fine warriors. But I am afraid That is what your fate is. To die! **Draws out a long, curved blade and holds it at the ready** Who will challenge me while the rest of your miserable band die at the paws of my fighters? I am Grisiga Montaba Gherabago!

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Grisiga Montaba Gherabago
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Date Posted: 08:18:01 08/06/01 Mon
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**A rat runs to Gisaga's side and takes his sheath so it will not be ruined. He then scurries away, back to the ring of figters** (NT) Sabertail 08:19:51 08/06/01 Mon

**A thin weasel cuffs the rat on the head** It's Grisaga, not Gisaga you fool! **Rolls her eyes** I am Markka, who will dare to fight me? (NT) Markka 08:21:41 08/06/01 Mon

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