**An ermine had walked in shortly after the sable, she was clad in a blue tunic and a dark blue cloak, which seemed to complement her pale cream fur. There was a small pouch hanging from her belt, but the only weapon to be seen was a slim dagger sheathed at her side. Her eyes of palest green watched the sable in curiousity. The sable wasn't looking too sharp. It was almost as though she had been administered a potion of some sort. A strange sort of smile twitched at the ermine's lips and she walked over to join the fox and sable. She spoke softly, the strange expression still on her face as she studied the sable.** "Guid day to ya booth, mahnd if ah join ya?" -- The Salamandastron Dance

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Subject: **An ermine had walked in shortly after the sable, she was clad in a blue tunic and a dark blue cloak, which seemed to complement her pale cream fur. There was a small pouch hanging from her belt, but the only weapon to be seen was a slim dagger sheathed at her side. Her eyes of palest green watched the sable in curiousity. The sable wasn't looking too sharp. It was almost as though she had been administered a potion of some sort. A strange sort of smile twitched at the ermine's lips and she walked over to join the fox and sable. She spoke softly, the strange expression still on her face as she studied the sable.** "Guid day to ya booth, mahnd if ah join ya?"

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Meradryn Keelsun
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Date Posted: 00:05:52 10/08/04 Fri
In reply to: Martes Zibellina 's message, "Call me Satin" on 07:12:34 10/03/04 Sun

>The sable staggered drunkenly into the hall and
>collapsed into a chair. She had been testing herb
>potions on herself, and they worked. Now she was
>reeling - all for the lack of a decent victim. She
>hadn't been able to trick anyone into drinking her
>potions. Her persuading powers wern't as good as she
>would have liked them to be.

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Satin stared about suspiciously. Two other creatures - not good. She had a desire to drug them, but how? "Sure...you can jahn me," she muttered, her voice thick. No more taking her own potions, she scolded herself. Bad girl, bad sable... She shook her head gently, clearing it. Satin 07:55:16 10/08/04 Fri